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((OOC: Zell may show messages to Jim Hawkins. If you do not want Jim to see/know, then please let me know.))

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Date: 2016-05-25 06:59 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rattlingthestars
I won't let go of your hand until morning.

[ Jim rubs his own head at the mention of maintenance. Apparently everyone who was awake had completely lost it, but he doesn't put it past @admin to have rummaged around in the head of those that'd gone to sleep as instructed, either.

It's less important than what Zell went through, though, so he puts it aside for now as he chases Zell's fingers around in an attempt to capture them. ]


Isn't she... somewhere else on the planet? You think the mechanism controlling all this is that big?

Date: 2016-05-29 07:37 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rattlingthestars
[ Jim spreads his own hands flat easily; his hands are large for his body, callused all over, and his nails are ragged from being chewed on. They're not exactly the nicest hands, but maybe the way Jim steals a kiss between Zell's words might make up for it. ]

Guess so. Wish there was a way to force ourselves onto her network.

[ Because the cagey nonsense really isn't working for him. ]

Date: 2016-06-03 06:14 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rattlingthestars
[ Jim shakes his head just a fraction, still not quite willing to believe any of the people manipulating them are victims themselves. It's just too much to think about, and at least this way they have a face to be angry at.

He can't be very angry with Zell kissing him, though, and anyway his worry over Zell is stronger than any other concerns. He makes a quiet noise as Zell nuzzles his neck and tilts it to give more room. ]


Any time you need me. Anything I can do.

Date: 2016-06-10 01:44 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] rattlingthestars
You've got it. [ Jim leans into Zell's hand for a moment, just enjoying the feeling of his boyfriend's touch. He makes a gentle, happy noise - he loves those hands, no matter what they did tonight - and wonders if he should try to get Zell to move to the bed.

They're comfortable here, though, so Jim leaves it alone and hopes that Zell can get some sleep. ]
I've got you.

[ And he does, all night, Jim watching him by the gentle light of the tablet for any signs that something else is wrong. ]

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