Fool's Rook [Closed]

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    If he had ever thought to make a list of people he never expected to see again Kama's brother-in-law would have been at the very top of it. Perhaps, it had something to do with Owen being ten years dead, or perhaps it was because they had never seen eye to eye. [/align]

staring, mostly, at the younger man nestled nicely into one of the beds in Macrilan General Hospital. A man that should be older, but the passage of time didn't seem to effect those recently back from the dead. He pursed his lips, and tapped idly against his clipboard with his pen, dual-colored eyes darting away whenever Owen would look up at him. Back to his charts or the monitors, anything to avoid allowing Owen to see any hint of surprise. Or concern. Clearing his throat, he tucked the clipboard under his arm, pen making its way back into his coat pocket. Empty hands adjusted an IV tucked into the crook of Owen's arm. [/align]

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I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.

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