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Corinth ([info]burnishmebright) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2011-05-06 09:30:00

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Entry tags:corinth, zepar

Who: Corinth and Zepar
What: Girl-talk?
Where: The coffeeshop where Zepar works
Warnings: Angst~


Corinth had healed up from the Auphe fight, but since seeing Asmodeus and Phoebe talking, he had been driving himself crazy. The evening he'd spent with Cal was the calmest he'd been, but he couldn't just cling to the other man, for several reasons. Leading Asmodeus to Cal was a real fear for Corinth, and to a lesser extent, he didn't want to get on the other man's nerves by spazzing out in his living room all week.

Reluctant to bother his Superior with these matters, Corinth had kept up with his work. When he wasn't working at the hospital, he was ferrying souls for Azrael. When he wasn't doing that, he was worrying all night. Angels didn't need to sleep, but it was nice. Presently, Corinth was working the heroin chic look, a dark hoodie pulled low over his head.

He'd deliberately picked a time Cal didn't work to come to the coffee shop.



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[info]hurtyourealgood
2011-05-11 03:42 am UTC (link)
"Nah." He said, giving another shrug, "Haven't for a while. I'm pretty good at making my own fun, or finding it, as the case may be."

It was mostly true, he only rarely went lonely if he didn't want to.

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[info]burnishmebright
2011-05-11 02:54 pm UTC (link)
Corinth shrugged. "Fair enough. Being a free agent has its perks." Corinth wouldn't describe himself as lonely, really. More obsessed.

"I should probably get going." He didn't want to stay in one place for too long. Over the course of their conversation, he'd warmed up and become more animated. He didn't look pale and sickly anymore. He smiled. "Tell Cal I stopped by? Probably won't be around for a while." He laid a couple bills on the counter, enough to cover the drink and tip. "Good talking to you."

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[info]hurtyourealgood
2011-05-11 03:48 pm UTC (link)
He nodded, ringing up the drink and dropping the change into the tip jar on the counter, "I'll let him know." His brow arched then, just a little, "Don't stay gone too long, he'll go looking." He shrugged then, adding, "Just a hunch."

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[info]burnishmebright
2011-05-11 04:01 pm UTC (link)
Corinth quirked a brow, a crooked smile growing over his face. "Huh," he remarked. Anything else would make him sound even more like the lovesick fool he was.

"Thanks," he said, heading for the door.

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