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Because his house was useful for going places and it seemed like a good meeting point, Alexander asked Orion and Mel to meet him there, so that they could discuss Orion's obsession with Eric. He had told Orion that he wanted to show him something, but didn't elaborate on what. Mel, of course, knew what was going on already as she had helped plan it.

He stood leaning against the back of the couch, idly petting Rosie who hung around his neck like a scarf, waiting for the others to arrive.

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And Alexander follows him. There's no where he can go where Alexander can't follow.

"Orion... wait."

"Go. AWAY. I mean it, you piece of shit. Leave me out of your petty need to make everything better. I don't care if I'm broken."

He shudders a little. "Just go away."

"You're not broken, Orion. You're not," he says, staying a few feet away from him. "And there is life without Eric for you. Children even."

"No. I don't want kids. I don't like kids. I don't want this and I want you to leave me the hell alone. Just go screw with someone else's happiness." He snarls, face twisted with anger and pain.

"That's not true at all. You were wonderful with kids. You are wonderful with kids. You're a wonderful father... if a bit on the sparkly side for my tastes..."

"I don't care! I don't want kids and I don't want to see them and I want this to be over so I can go back to Eric."

He turns to leave again.

"It won't ever be over, Orion. I'm sorry. But it won't. You're hurt, and this isn't going to make it better."

"You don't know anything." It's practically a whisper, and Orion's gone again.

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