Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 12:15:46 AM)
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Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 12:16:50 AM)
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Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 12:23:28 AM)
So Aaron might have slept, but it wasn't long, and it wasn't well. Samuel got about two hours to poke and prod around before Aaron's sleep became troubled. Breath coming in quick, strained gasps through clenched teeth, the tension radiated out through his frame, his brow furrowing. Sweat beaded on his brow and he made this low, keening sound, like a wounded animal.

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 12:26:06 AM)
*Samuel would naturally wake up, at least after he started making some real noise, and lifting his head, his hair all askew from sleeping on it wet, his groggy face would come into view as he touched his chest.*......Aaron....hey. Hey....you okay? *He asked softly, concern bleeding through the fog of sleep.*

Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 12:31:54 AM)
His eyes snapped open and he shoved into an upright position, knocking Samuel away on accident in the process. Frame tensed, trembling, he looked around, only his eyes moving, as he tried to get his bearings. His breath escaped in a rush and he looked over at Samuel, just realizing he was there. "...I'm okay." He said hoarsely. "Just.. Are -you- okay?"

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 12:33:58 AM)
*Getting clipped on the chin by Aaron's shoulder, he drew back and put his hand over it, kneeling there now, the pain waking him up. The skin wasn't broken or anything, it just hurt. Still, he was going to make it, and all of his focus was on Aaron right now. Reaching out, he put a hand to his shoulder, warm and gentle, dark eyes studying him.* I'm fine. You were having a bad dream, I think. Do you want some tea? Some water?

Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 12:36:48 AM)
Aaron shuddered and shook his head, closing his eyes. "...No." He looked around, then moved to get out of bed, grabbing the earlier abandoned scotch from his dresser as he headed for the balcony.

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 12:39:35 AM)
*Frowning, he sat there amidst the rumpled blankets and strewn pillows, staring out after him. Torn between wanting to give him space and needing to stay close, he finally climbed out of bed and followed him out, taking up a seat nearby, if he'd let him. Trying not t crowd him, he still watched him with those sympathetic eyes.*....Can I do anything for you? *He asked softly.*

Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 12:45:29 AM)
Aaron was standing at the railing, staring out into the dark night. When Sam spoke, he took a drink and looked down, a hand lifting to rub the back of his neck. "No. I'm sorry I hurt you." His voice was quiet, even more somber than usual.

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 12:56:07 AM)
But you didn't. Not really. And you didn't mean to. You were just startled and pushed me back when you got up. Look, see? *He pointed at his chin, no visible mark there.* I'll be okay....alright? *Frowning in concern, he got to his feet, his lanky, shirtless frame coming over to reach out to touch his shoulder again. He searched his features.* Do you want to talk about it?

Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 1:02:12 AM)
He closed his eyes for a moment, then turned, catching Sam's hand to pull him overl holding him close. "Not really," he said quietly. "I just want to..forget it."

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 1:08:29 AM)
*Smiling softly, a tremor of empathic pain there, he drew his warm arms around him, and despite his painfully thin frame and the meager physical strength it contained, he held him as if his life depended on it. Kissing the side of his head, he held him tight, kept him close. Silently, he prayed that his pain would be eased, somehow. That he could take it into himself and free him.* I'm here. I'm not leaving. *His words were hushed with feeling.*

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 1:23:44 AM)
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Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 1:26:34 AM)
(Grrr. Back.)

Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 1:29:21 AM)
He closed his eyes and his arms tightened around Sam, holding him closer still. "Sam.." Eyes opening, he looked at the other man, studying him. 'Thanks," he said quietly, clearing his throat.

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 1:30:43 AM)
*The smile was soft but had its own brilliance as he looked to him, his eyes shining and damp.* You don't have to thank me. I -want- to be here for you. Any time you need me to be around, just call me. Let me know....okay? Promise?

Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 1:35:08 AM)
He studied Sam, then a ghost of a smile crossed his lips for a moment. "I promise," he murmured, then tugged him closer, lowering his head to kiss him slowly.

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 1:41:22 AM)
*Gazing into his eyes, he felt that warm flush when Aaron leaned in again, though it was warring with his genuine worry for him. Aaron was dealing with things that he had no experience with, though he'd lost people he loved. He knew it wasn't the same, and only hoped he could do -something- for him, even if it was just to give him kisses and hugs when he wanted them. Meeting his kiss softly, he turned his head a little, letting his lips brush against his gently as he closed his eyes, his hands resting against his chest.*

Samuel Durant (Aug 12, 2011 1:54:57 AM)
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Aaron Dempsey (Aug 12, 2011 1:56:29 AM)
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