A Charioteer drabble
Feb. 14th, 2013 09:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
charlie_cochraneAs peeps are having trouble accessing the site, here it is:
Title: Consequences
Characters: Ralph, Laurie. (As if I ever wrote anybody else in this fandom!)
Rating: General
Length: 100 words
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and make no profit from them.
Notes: I was inspired by the idea of "The Consequences of Love". I apologise if this is on the sad side for the day. The other idea I had was even sadder...
“You still think of him.”
“Who?” Laurie said, just a shade too quickly.
“The boy. From the hospital.” Ralph kept his head over the pile of vegetables, as though the only important thing was working them—and the scraps of meat—into something worth eating.
Laurie didn’t bother to argue. “Do you ever think of Alex? Or Bunny?” Or the string of others, unnamed or half whispered in sleep.
“Not if I can help it. Make your choice and move on, that’s the best way.”
Laurie let the arm he slipped around Ralph’s waist speak. He couldn’t trust his tongue.
Title: Consequences
Characters: Ralph, Laurie. (As if I ever wrote anybody else in this fandom!)
Rating: General
Length: 100 words
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters and make no profit from them.
Notes: I was inspired by the idea of "The Consequences of Love". I apologise if this is on the sad side for the day. The other idea I had was even sadder...
“You still think of him.”
“Who?” Laurie said, just a shade too quickly.
“The boy. From the hospital.” Ralph kept his head over the pile of vegetables, as though the only important thing was working them—and the scraps of meat—into something worth eating.
Laurie didn’t bother to argue. “Do you ever think of Alex? Or Bunny?” Or the string of others, unnamed or half whispered in sleep.
“Not if I can help it. Make your choice and move on, that’s the best way.”
Laurie let the arm he slipped around Ralph’s waist speak. He couldn’t trust his tongue.
