[Milliways: Suite 134]
Mar. 9th, 2006 06:53 pmThree months.
It's been three months since he left. He said he'd try to find a way back, but that the doors weren't steady. He at least said he'd try though. Mel's never tried to get back from Haddyn, and the longest she has ever been gone was a month bartime. Three months hers. In Hell, she was gone for two months, but it felt like years on her side.
Who knows how long its been for him?
Who knows if he's even still trying to get back? Or if he even remembers them, remembers her?
Anyone looking for Mel right now would find her in a room she's really Not Allowed to go in - not that that ever mattered - curled up on a bedspread made from pom poms and bullet vibrators, that seemed funny at the time, clutching a Mayan idol stolen from the British museum to her chest, and staring at the framed portrait Dworkin drew of her.
He'll come back soon to receive these presents. Really.
It's been three months since he left. He said he'd try to find a way back, but that the doors weren't steady. He at least said he'd try though. Mel's never tried to get back from Haddyn, and the longest she has ever been gone was a month bartime. Three months hers. In Hell, she was gone for two months, but it felt like years on her side.
Who knows how long its been for him?
Who knows if he's even still trying to get back? Or if he even remembers them, remembers her?
Anyone looking for Mel right now would find her in a room she's really Not Allowed to go in - not that that ever mattered - curled up on a bedspread made from pom poms and bullet vibrators, that seemed funny at the time, clutching a Mayan idol stolen from the British museum to her chest, and staring at the framed portrait Dworkin drew of her.
He'll come back soon to receive these presents. Really.