Anatoly slid out of the bed, reaching blindly for his boxers and slipping them on. He reached for Lex's shoulder, trying to ignore the surge of panic that was running through him. There was some other explanation - there had to be.
"You're... Why are you packing?" He tried to turn Lex towards him, to get him to meet his eyes. "What happened?"
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Date: Jan. 18th, 2010 03:57 am (UTC)"You're... Why are you packing?" He tried to turn Lex towards him, to get him to meet his eyes. "What happened?"