T Higgs will hit a bitch (rebelhellion) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2010-08-31 20:05:00 |
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Entry tags: | ella svetkova, terrence higgs |
Who: TELLA
What: sharing secrets through Legilimency.
When: Tuesday morning
Where: T's flat, I suppose
Warnings: TBA
Status: Incomplete
It had been good, mostly, now that Ella was back. Terrence had forbidden himself to doubt anything until he had the answer to the main question on his mind: what he was missing. But even still, he had moments of uncertainty, whenever he wasn't concentrating on Ella, on them. That was the only thing he trusted in completely.
He didn't resent her spending time with her brother now that she had him here in London; even if he had, it was better than her running off to Bulgaria by far. Not that she'd run off: he'd known about the trip for a while, just hadn't expected everything to be thrown off kilter just before she left.
He was alright, though. It was definitely a sense of false security, and he knew it, but he enjoyed it as much as he could. His next meeting was coming up, though, and decisions had to be made soon.
On Tuesday morning, he woke early, even though they'd been up late. He didn't move for a long while, though, watching her sleep. If it hadn't required that her eyes be open, he might have considered looking into her head without disturbing her, though he probably wouldn't have been able to find what she wanted to tell him while she was unconscious. Legilimency was not his strong suit, he'd always been much more concerned with protecting his own mind. For dealing with other people, he relied on instinct.
Shifting her gently, carefully so as not to wake her up, he lowered his head to bite down on the head of the dragon tattooed on her back, tracing the curves of it with his fingertips. "Ella," he murmured against her skin, watching her for signs that she was waking up.