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Who: Richard the Lionheart & Alexander the Great
What: Alex is drunk and homesick, and Richard is good company
When: Early Sunday morning
Where: Alex's place
Warnings: Language, Alex is drunk, IDK beyond that


Alexander knew he was feeling slightly sorry for himself. However, he was about two or three glasses of wine past caring about that. And Richard was coming over to keep him company, so that was something. He thought, briefly, about changing into jeans or something, but he wasn't going anywhere, and his pajama pants were comfortable, so he just pulled a hoodie on over his tank top.

He puttered around the living room, rinsing out the wine bottle and putting it in the bin he had for glass, keeping himself occupied while listening for the bell.

Date: 2013-04-14 08:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
There were only a few reasons for anyone to be up at this hour, and if he had it right he'd not want Alex to be alone. He was a bit beyond just liking Alexander, but there was plenty of time to figure that out.

Right now he'd offer company, and hope it was sufficient. He rang the beel then waited.

Date: 2013-04-14 09:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
In answer he held up a bottle of wine. Protocol was stil la part of him, and going without a gift of some sort wasn't something he could do. "I brought some, just in case." With a smile he walked inside. "any reason for feeling maudlin, or just one of those days?"

Date: 2013-04-14 09:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
He followed and poured the wine. "I know the feeling." He took his glass, "summer's soon and they won't need us as much. Perhaps a trip could be nice?"

Date: 2013-04-14 09:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
He shrugged. He didn't want to push, but he'd always felt better after he'd seen his home. Not the one in England, but the one in France. "It's changed, but you'll find the things you remember." He gave a smile, "And I have a bad habit of being right every so often. I'm working on it. I only know it does me good to breathe the air of my home."

Date: 2013-04-14 06:22 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
He went to set his arm around Alex' shoulders. "It is funny that way. We come all this way, and then we want to see where i all started. I know the feeling. I'll even come with you if you like. I'm not entirely sure I can get there, but I'll give it a shot." The worst, he would have to remain in France but he still wanted to make the offer.

Date: 2013-04-17 07:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
"The memory remains if not the place. I have the same thing with my castle. It's just rubble, but not at the same time." He traced one hand along Alex' shoulder. "I know I can get to Cyprus, but Greece is different. I never went there. I'll give it a shot. Otherwise I'll wait in France. OR we find a middle ground."

Date: 2013-04-17 08:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
He had to laugh to the comment, "Oh I'm sure that should you get arrested, it'll be something they haven't heard before. Remind me to try that one day."

"No just a bit homesick." He ruffled Alex' hair, "and more then a little adorable."

Date: 2013-04-17 09:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
"You should teach me some then," he released Alex and smirked, "unless you plan on using that, keep it away. And I think we've all done that. You can always call in too though. I'll cover for you."

Date: 2013-04-17 10:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
"Am I blaspheming if I'd say I like French wine more?" He'd never tried godly wine before, and he knew he was biased. It just felt strange to accept something from a god that wasn't his.

Date: 2013-04-17 10:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] heartoflion.insanejournal.com
He nudged Alex at that, but gently considering Alex was drunk, and smiled. "Hey I'm the ignorant christian here. At least I'm not referring to you as a heathen." He smiled, "it feels odd to accept it. Hell, eight hundred and some years later and I'm still trying to get used to the other gods. And being able to meet them. Ironic, considering who my best friend is."

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