Prince Tarvek Sturmvoraus, the Storm King (sneakystormking) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2014-07-09 14:22:00 |
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Entry tags: | tarvek sturmvoraus : sneakystormking |
Who: Tarvek and open
Where: Wardrobe
When: Right after this
What: Tarvek is upset
Warnings: Lover's quarrel aftermath
He clutched the comm device to his chest as he ran through the halls, tears trickling down his cheeks despite his efforts at cold disdain. He'd been scared, and hurting, and he'd lashed out at Gil. And now the man hated him, as... as he should have done all along. But it hurt, even if it was for Gil's own good. This was why it was stupid to let people get close.
He darted into one of the few rooms he felt safe in, moving to the back, concealing himself behind a rack of coats. Only then did he release his sobs, deep in the shadows. He'd never felt this dejected in his life. Not even when his mother had died. What the devil did Gil do to him? Why... why couldn't he control himself? This was a good thing. Agatha and Gil... they would take care of each other. They didn't need him. They'd be fine if... if...
If Agatha was right, and... and he didn't make it.