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smash_logs2014-07-24 11:53 pm
nottheproblem) wrote in smash_logs2014-07-24 11:53 pm
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Who: Connor, Ziio
Where: Connor's shared residence with Desmond
When: July 15 - Late Afternoon
What: This is a serious and mature discussion about family and additions to the family.
Warnings: Prooooobably not.
A visit was overdue. Ziio had thought it and said it to herself many times. One thing seemed to spring up after another, however. It all began with the bunker investigations. Now they had the Shadow Bugs. There was the crash in the forest with the blond-haired man. It wasn't going to end there and Ziio seemed to know well enough that eventually she'd be following Connor or Gordon down to the pit of things.
Literally or proverbially. The nature didn't seem to matter much any longer. Just that it was an inescapable reality.
A moment's reprieve was something she was grateful for, however. Any moment she could get with her son before things went poorly as she imagined they would in time, was a moment she wanted to take advantage of. And it couldn't hurt for them to catch up. And that was how she found herself at his door, waiting expectantly, and wondering if she might find Desmond on the other side instead.
Where: Connor's shared residence with Desmond
When: July 15 - Late Afternoon
What: This is a serious and mature discussion about family and additions to the family.
Warnings: Prooooobably not.
A visit was overdue. Ziio had thought it and said it to herself many times. One thing seemed to spring up after another, however. It all began with the bunker investigations. Now they had the Shadow Bugs. There was the crash in the forest with the blond-haired man. It wasn't going to end there and Ziio seemed to know well enough that eventually she'd be following Connor or Gordon down to the pit of things.
Literally or proverbially. The nature didn't seem to matter much any longer. Just that it was an inescapable reality.
A moment's reprieve was something she was grateful for, however. Any moment she could get with her son before things went poorly as she imagined they would in time, was a moment she wanted to take advantage of. And it couldn't hurt for them to catch up. And that was how she found herself at his door, waiting expectantly, and wondering if she might find Desmond on the other side instead.
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"The strength of courtships..." She had to think about that and it didn't take a genius to realise she was comparing her relationship to that of ideal courtships. She and Gordon were certainly serious enough that they were together most nights. And most of the time, Ziio kept Gordon's thoughts in mind, even if she didn't outright say so. "Hm. That's an interesting way to say it."
Ziio nodded, however, and didn't bother coughing up a protest, because there was nothing to refute what he said. "When you decide you want a future with her, you should tell her. Find out what she wants in hers and how you fit into it. You have known her longer than when I knew your father, and it didn't take me long to know what I wanted."