goddamnemperor | [IC] Moving In

[actually gives him the finger as per icon]

Not by choice. Just point me to the bed farthest away from you and fuck off.

You are here by choice, you realize.

The room to the far left should do.

This fucking place keeps teleporting me here anyway.

[GOING THERE]

How awful.

[IGNORE]

[just watching in amusement]

[That's creepy, you know]

[duh]

Our room-mate is unavailable at the moment, but he should be coming back soon.

What happened to him?

[dumps some the briefcase and whatever clothes he has on the floor]

He was ... compromised.

[turns to look at him] By what?

[flat]

Camp. It has its way with people.

Well, that's comforting.

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[LATER THAT NIGHT]

[... someone's a bit paranoid sharing a cabin with a creeper so. He's peeking out the door to peer around for signs of life]

[nothingggg]

...

[okay going to lounge outside then. Shirtless. BUT HE HAS HIS GUN DAMMIT]

[where are you goingggg]

[Looking through stuff in this cabin first]

[so far so good]

[... looks around. Attempts to go into Charles's room]

[are you suuure]

[I do what I want!!

Tries to go in]

[immediately, you are down and Leto has a hand on your throat]

[his eyes flare an unholy blue in the dark]

What do you think you're doing, Wesley Gibson?

--christ! Get off me!

[Grapples for his gun and has it pressed against Leto's temple]

[he stares at it, uncomprehendingly, and a look of deep, earnest yearning crosses his face.

Then he's Leto again, and he gets off, loosening his hold. He stands up, offering his hand to him]