Bowing to the King

Zeitgeist · 07-16-2012, 07:53 PM

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Leave me bleeding on the bed, see you right back here tomorrow, for the next round.Keep this scene inside your head, as the bruises turn to yellow, and the swelling goes down..

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He hadn't been immediately turned away so that had to be a good sign at least. Zeitgeist didn't think he could take the rejection now that he had found where Sirius had been hiding himself away. Each of the men seem to harbor their own disbelief that this could be real. Z had been scared to hope that his once leader could actually be found here so far from civilization. But the proof was right in front of his eyes now. there as no way that he could deny this. And with the words that Sirius spoke it would seem as if he couldn't quite believe all of this was real either.

"I am here." Z smiled and then decided to add on a couple more words. "Per voi." The dog figured that there was no reason at all to hide it. He had only decided to loiter at the borders simply because he had been told that just within was where Sirius resided and ruled. He had finally scrounged up the courage to test and see if that was true or not.

Z looked down at the youth as he was brought into question. "Guillotine." Z gave the name that he had been given for the boy since he had never once spoke on his own. "Ho comprato questo uno. Lo ha salvato dai maltrattamenti." Not that such was really an uncommon thing for Zeitgeist. He didn't have any real qualms with slavery just so long as there wasn't any unwarranted abuse as had happened in Guillotine's case. Z couldn't stand by as G's master had caused him to drop the food and then punished him for dropping the food. It wasn't right to set someone up for failure and then punish them for the failure. "Purtroppo io non sto facendo molto meglio con lui. Nessun mercato significa poco cibo. Ma il ragazzo non si lamenta." But then Z thought to clarify a bit, it wasn't that Guillotine just chose not to complain but that Z had never heard him say a single word. "Actually he doesn't speak at all. He has never said a word the entire time he has been with me."

As Z had been speaking, explaining how he had come to acquire Guillotine he had been easing his way around the boy. Zeitgeist no longer cared if Sirius saw his predicament or not. It wasn't as if it was something that the other had never seen before. Of course the leading brunette had to have glimpsed it when they would share women. This was simply the first time that Sirius had elicited such a bold reaction from the dog. It was the first hint of just how much Siri meant to him, a sign of how far the extent of his longing went.

Z made to finish closing the distance between them, reaching up to remove Ptolemy from his shoulder in order to try to place the bird on Sirius's shoulder so that he might be free to embrace the other male. Perhaps to even get the chance to nuzzle his face into the side of the neck of his long lost friend. "Si sono cambiati, ma ancora bella. Bella bruna, come ti ho mancato. E 'così bello vederti ancora una volta, amico mio... il mio amore." The words were murmured out softly, a great deal of affection being poured into them.

And if you're ever around, in the city or the suburbs, of this town,
Be sure to come around, I'll be wallowing in sorrow, wearing a frown,
like pierrot the clown.

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