For his part, Lex was glad Anatoly was right there because he didn't know if he could take another step. He practically fell into Anatoly's arms and clung there for a few long moments that felt like forever. It was very good to be home.
When he did have the energy to let go, it was to lead Anatoly to the bed so they could sit down. And it was when he went to turn back to wrap his arms around the Russian that he saw the bruises. He definitely wasn't tired enough for his anger to rise as a hand reach up to touch a bruise on his cheek. "What happened?" He had an idea, Trumper, but he wanted to hear it anyway.
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Date: Feb. 5th, 2011 03:58 am (UTC)When he did have the energy to let go, it was to lead Anatoly to the bed so they could sit down. And it was when he went to turn back to wrap his arms around the Russian that he saw the bruises. He definitely wasn't tired enough for his anger to rise as a hand reach up to touch a bruise on his cheek. "What happened?" He had an idea, Trumper, but he wanted to hear it anyway.