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[quote][b]Donovan (Sep 17, 2001 09:11 p.m.):[/b] Dominic abandoned him to go back to work, and Donovan found his appetite wasn't worth leaving the room alone. He sat down on the edge of one of the bunks and studied the wall, his elbows on his knees. Something was very wrong here. Something was bothering Dominic, he could tell; that much of their bond remained. Unfortunately, where before he could have determined in an instant of deduction precisely what was troubling his twin, now he could only make vague random guesses, and Dominic might not have talked to him about it anyway. [i]I miss you, my brother. I miss Dante. She is my heart. You are my soul.[/i] Dominic had gone through his entire life without even once being truly alone. For a brief, glittering moment he had managed to have everything he wanted, Dante and Dominic and quiet understanding, and that moment ended with a sound like tree branches snapping in his skull when Mode broke his neck. He'd awoken later to discover that Dante was lost to him. His realization that his brother was just as gone in his own way as Dante was hadn't come until later. It was better than it had been. Dominic was aware of the problem too, and as before, as always, they were practically inseperable. Still, it wasn't what it had been. Their mutual misery brought them closer, but it also drove them apart. They needed resolution. They needed closure. They needed to [i]know[/i]. Don was still staring morosely when Dom burst in with an aura of frantic hysteria about him. Don was on his feet and gripping the other man by the shoulders, steadying him as he gasped for breath and staring at his twin in concern. He was a good deal frightened and that was bad, but he wasn't blind enough not to notice how good it felt to [i]feel[/i]. "...Dom?"[/quote]
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