through the trials of time

[leschath.livejournal.com]

[Milo appears on the Astral Plane wearing the bottom half of his cloth. Like so but uh hotter. His expression is relaxed unlike the last time he made himself known and he almost seems content, if a bit tired.]

Quite a feat to repair my temple in such a short time, even for me. But it is done.

...with the help of the kitten of course. Seems we won't be fighting each other any time soon.

[His mind is clearer and more open than usual today. In his head he's thinking,] If I could simply enjoy this peace given without holding back... [Aaand his mental guard goes back up.]

[He lies on his back on the "ground" of the Astral Plane.]

Tell me, anyone know where the Northern Cross is?

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[leschath.livejournal.com]

I'm not either, usually.

[lamb_of_gold]

Then don't wonder aloud.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

My bad. [grins slightly]

[lamb_of_gold]

I suppose I can forgive you. [Matching the grin]

[leschath.livejournal.com]

And I was even prepared to go out of my way to win you back.

[lamb_of_gold]

You flatter me.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

Oh not really, I saw what you're made of after all.

[lamb_of_gold]

And here I was trying to make you feel better about yourself.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

I'm sure you could make me feel very good if you were intent on trying.

[lamb_of_gold]

Would you like me to erect a statue and sing praises in your honour, then?

[leschath.livejournal.com]

Maybe not a statue. Though your voice chanting my name has its appeals.

[lamb_of_gold]

Perhaps I will when you're an old man like me.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

Whatever happened to erastes and eromenos?

[lamb_of_gold]

Eromenoi are valued for beauty and modesty, my friend.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

So which is it that you find me lacking in? [Have some feigned innocence that almost looks convincing]

[lamb_of_gold]

Alas, it is both. [See Icon for expression]

[leschath.livejournal.com]

How cruel for playing with my feelings like that, I always knew Aldebaran was more your type.

[lamb_of_gold]

Oh dear, my secret is out. I'm afraid you'll have to be silenced.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

I had no idea you liked to play rough.

[lamb_of_gold]

Was it a double of you that I shared time on Antimilos with?

[leschath.livejournal.com]

That wasn't rough, Mu. You haven't seen me play rough.

[lamb_of_gold]

I suppose not.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

We're going to need to get a room.

[lamb_of_gold]

A roo--Milo! If one has ears too sensitive to listen to banter, then they can remove themselves on their own.

[leschath.livejournal.com]

Some conversations I like to keep very private.