[The bathroom billows steam as Snake comes out from soaking. It's been a long time since he's felt this warm, in heart and under his skin. Family is something he treasures, something he never had, something that found him- saved him- showed him what it's like to be loved. Something he'd lost, something he searched for, abandoned everything to try and find again, though now he knows that it was futile. They are dead, all of them. But in the search for that family, he'd found another. Found acceptance in a place he'd never expected in. And in coming to this world, he's found it again, in bounds. Warmth in the form of the twisting, grumbling body that he sleeps beside every night. Radiating heat that opens its arms to him. But that's not where it's ended.
Dressed in an emerald green sweater and a pair of blue and green plaid flannel pants that are just a bit too big on his slender hips, a towel over his head to keep the heat in, he steps into Elliot's room. He's smiling in the only way he really knows. His lips don't curl up like everyone else's, but it's in his eyes. Glittering and he looks to Elliot with adoration. He's brimming with energy as he searches for the blonde boy.] Elliot?
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Date: 2011-10-02 03:41 am (UTC)Dressed in an emerald green sweater and a pair of blue and green plaid flannel pants that are just a bit too big on his slender hips, a towel over his head to keep the heat in, he steps into Elliot's room. He's smiling in the only way he really knows. His lips don't curl up like everyone else's, but it's in his eyes. Glittering and he looks to Elliot with adoration. He's brimming with energy as he searches for the blonde boy.] Elliot?
Elliot are you here? [It's late, he should be...]