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Susannah Dean ([personal profile] dividedgirlofmine) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2014-01-20 04:22 pm

BACKDATED LIKE HELL

Who| Susannah and Eddie
What| Susannah needs to see if Eddie's alive with her own eyes.
Where| Eddie's room at the D3 suites
When| Back during the last Arena, after this but before this
Warnings/Notes| Sorry this is backdated so badly, but we're gonna do this anyway. There may be kissing.

The moment Susannah wakes up again in the Capitol she knows exactly what she has to do. She needs to find Eddie, to see if he's alive too, if the magic capitol bullshit technology has given Susannah back her man because she cannot do this if this Eddie is dead for good. She's seen him die too many times for this.

When she reaches the Three suites she's in enough of a state that she can barely pay attention to anything else, not even Cuthbert huddled up on the couch in his blanket. The only thing on her mind is finding her not-husband and making sure he's alive with her very own eyes.
wiredup: (hey gurl~)

[personal profile] wiredup 2014-01-25 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
Eddie is a little worse for wear. There's a wound, and it was a bad one. But not so bad the Capitol can patch it up.

Still, it is sore, and weak, and sitting up is a bitch and a half. So instead he's laying in bed, and examining the little morphling drip they've got him hooked up to.

Which is doing nothing.

When Suze walks in, he looked up at her with a big, shit eating grin.

"Nice aim."
wiredup: (smug little shit.)

[personal profile] wiredup 2014-01-28 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, her touch was nice. Leaning his face into her palm, her looked up at her with that same grin on his face.

Now she was closer, it wasn't hard to see the pain pinching her face, the shadows under his eyes. This wasn't fun. But man he was glad to see her.

"How'd you get out?"

Watching recaps hadn't been his forte, of late.
wiredup: (intense)

[personal profile] wiredup 2014-01-31 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
Even if he had been on the same page with her, it was nice to her. Deeply nice. All the warm and fuzzy feelings he hadn't felt in a long time (Ever? Possibly ever. Probably ever.) flooded through him.

He reached up, pressing her hand into his cheek, and then pressing a kiss into her palm.

"Well, I can think of more romantic statements than being eaten by a t-rex but...I would be deeply honored to be your man."
wiredup: (I feel the feelings.)

[personal profile] wiredup 2014-02-06 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Even if it wasn't the most comfortable position, he wrapped his arms around Suzannah's waist, pulling her closer.

There was a little grunt as he jarred his wound. But it was worth it to have his arms full of her. Kissing back, he sank into it, enjoying all the little details of it.

He'd had plenty of kisses in his life. All sorts. But this one? Yeah, it took the cake.
wiredup: (smug little shit.)

[personal profile] wiredup 2014-02-08 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
God, that felt good to hear. Deeply good. He sighed, relaxing into his pillow, and holding Suze against him.

This was a strange feeling, content and...safe? Given their circumstances, there was a fluttering of panic, deep down. But for now he caged it up. This was too nice not to enjoy.

"Love you, baby girl." He said softly, against the cuff of her ear, before placing a kiss there, lightly, and starting to work his way down her jaw.