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Mathias ([personal profile] plantfood) wrote2009-04-21 08:58 pm
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[Veronica, Stacy & Webster - Opposite Plot]

There is something different.

Mathias isn't quite aware of it, although he feels it on some level, he feels brighter and better and just different. He can't name it, can't place it and, most importantly, he doesn't want to. Whatever is different, it isn't bad.

He's headed down the boardwalk with a bounce in his step and a grin on his face, feeling lighter than he has in some time. Nothing can bother him these days, nothing can so much as touch him and he thinks, if he has time, he'll go visit Webster. Maybe they can talk about Veronica, like Webster always wants to. There are stories to tell now, certainly, and Mathias feels like he's in the mood to do some real talking.

Walking along, heading nowhere in particular, he breathes in deeply, enjoying the scent of the jungle around him. Every time someone passes him, he smiles brightly and waves, calling a loud, cheerful, "Hello!" Some people look startled, although he can't begin to understand why, and others greet him in return, looking just as happy as he feels.

Just ahead, he spots a familiar face and he hurries, almost running. "Hey!" he shouts happily. "Hey, hi! It's so good to see you!"

[identity profile] neptune-sleuth.livejournal.com 2009-04-29 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know that I'm any of those things," Veronica murmurs, lowering her gaze again before hazarding another look up at him, veiled by her lashes. As the words start tumbling out of her, she thinks she must be shaking, there's such a nervousness to her, and yet she manages to keep very still, hands clasped before her. "And there's nothing crazy about it, except maybe me being crazy about you. You're... you're amazing, Mathias. You just are. If anything, you deserve better."
Edited 2009-04-29 05:12 (UTC)

[identity profile] neptune-sleuth.livejournal.com 2009-04-30 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
The only thing that feels right in that moment is to slide her arms around him and step in close, hiding her shy smile against his chest. "I guess there's something good about this place after all," she said, soft, wondering. "It brought me to you."

[identity profile] neptune-sleuth.livejournal.com 2009-04-30 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"We've been very lucky," she murmurs. With her eyes closed, the warmth of him against her and the sun on her skin is one more pleasant thing atop all the others, and she can't recall the last time she felt so much at home.