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Lyta Rose Braddock-Worthington ([info]lytaworthington) wrote,
@ 2010-07-11 22:24:00


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After all is said and done....
(takes place after the Champions plus Misha rescue the kids)

Lyta waited outside the Champions headquarters for Misha to return. After what had gone down when they were rescuing the kids, yes she'd admit that she was a bit worried about him. Then again, she hadn't known that Irina's father that had been the man, nor did she know that he was responsible for kidnapping and experimenting on the children. While every fiber of her being had wanted Misha to end Alexi right there and then...but the fact that he was Irina's father and her blood that stopped her.

Still, she could tell from the look in Misha's eyes that he was upset, enraged even. She couldn't just go to sleep.

And so, she waited, leaning against the wall, sipping on a hot cup of tea that she'd made.


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[info]mishaloganovich
2010-07-15 02:57 pm UTC (link)
He leaned in to kiss her cheek. He wanted to hold her close, but not against the armor. The armor wasn't him.

"I love you," he said quietly. "I want to keep you safe from this and I know I can't with that woman around. The best thing for us now is that I leave before I make things worse. If I find out something and need help, I'll call."

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[info]lytaworthington
2010-07-16 02:44 am UTC (link)
"I love you," she kissed him. "And you better call me. Or I'll have to kick your ass."

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[info]mishaloganovich
2010-07-16 12:52 pm UTC (link)
He let her words wash over him, the tightness in his chest easing a little. "I will. You watch your back. I don't trust Irina. There is every possibility that she's a Red Room plant."

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