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Avalon Jordan ([info]bluelantern) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-03-30 19:32:00


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Entry tags:inactive - avalon, inactive - josh casey, plot - "hearts & brains"

One last ray of Hope...
After his rather unpleasant conversation with Henry, Avalon is sore and hurting. He feels like his chest is bleeding out all of his life, and every breath is an agony. What is coming now, what he must do before leaving is somehow just as much, if not more painful than his fight with Henry. It makes Avalon feel sick to his stomach, and he wrestles with it all day as he readies himself.

After packing all his things that Henry had so kindly bought him away in the guest room, with shirts and clothing and what have you neatly put away where they would belong. He then summons up his Blue Lantern uniform and goes in search of Josh. It's broad daylight and he doesn't even care if a civilian sees him.



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[info]bluelantern
2010-03-30 10:51 pm UTC (link)
Avalon finds it easy to draw Josh down onto the grass and snuggles into his arms. The afternoon is growing long, and the sun would be setting soon, but for now.. It's just Josh and Avalon and the spring around them. Life is blooming, leaves budding, flowers blooming.. But Avalon finds no joy in any of it as he might have usually done. He's busy trying to memorize every moment, every breath, every texture of Josh's being. He doesn't want to forget a single moment of these last few stolen moments with the last bit of his hope left.

Especially when he will be forced to finally leave.

But not yet. Not until the sun sets and the grass grows cold. They still have a little bit of time, however fleeting.

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