Wandering Thoughts

Mel watches the regular Orion, watching him carefully. She notices how nervous he is. Good. Maybe it'll work.

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Nodding, Alec tries it again. He doesn't completely fuck it up, but he's really not getting it. He scowls and then glances at the General.

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The general growls. "You're hopeless at this. This is the simplest damn parry and you're really a little pathetic." He takes his arm again, moving it through the motions.

There's a frown from the regular Orion.

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"I'm trying!" Alec protests, letting himself be led through the motions again.

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"It'll take a lot of work." Orion guides him through the motions again, then pulls away. "Again."

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He does it again, and makes it through, but drops the sword. Quickly he picks it up and looks at Orion fearfully.

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"Fuck this." The general pushes him up against the wall, kissing him hard.

The regular Orion is frowning even harder.

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Mel has shut her eyes. Not tightly, but she doesn't want to watch this.

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Alec kisses back, whimpering a little as he does, but not protesting a single thing that's being done to him.

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The general keeps kissing him, purring a little.

Orion turns away. "Can we go?"

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"I suppose so. Alec? You still here, you crotchety old bastard?" she asks.

Maybe it's working, finally. Maybe they're convincing him to stop being obsessive.

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And the three of them are else where. Alexander shakes him self, brushing off imaginary dust from his sleeves. "Didn't like the show?"

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Orion cocks his head. "So, what was that? I'll turn into that if I keep going? Thanks for the warning, but I don't believe you."

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"Maybe not that exactly. But close. Alec, where to now?"

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"To the future. And I was very careful with this, so it's your future, not some alternate's that we're going to be looking at."

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Orion crosses his arms and shrugs. "Okay."

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She sighs, and looks at Alec. "Let's go."

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They disappear once again, and this time reappear in a very large and comfortable looking room. It even had a very nice sound system. It was well lit with windows. And there was an Eric there. "Orion, Eric. Eric Orion."

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Eric was sitting on the couch, eyes closed. They popped open when he heard someone and he started to stand, stopping half way and sitting back down. His body was tensed the minute he realized he wasn't alone, almost vibrating with...something. Nervousness, fear, trepidation. "And friends. Hi." His face and eyes were blank.

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Mel looks around the room. It was nice enough, but still a prison. She saw how scared the boy was. "Hello," she says softly.

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Orion looks around the room, eyes pausing on Eric with a strange look in his eyes. "Alec, what the fuck is this?"

His voice is unusually harsh.

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"Ask him," He says with a head gesture to Eric. "He lives here, after all."

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Eric shrugs, any confusion or uncertainty showing in the cautious darting of his glances, from Orion to Alec, from Orion to Mel, back to Orion. "What's going on?" Even his tone is blank, void of emotion.

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