[Again, he makes a face. The expression is one of distinct unease this time as he subs his cigarette out against the deck and takes the offered hand. He does use the railing behind him as an additional aid to get up, reasoning that Sheehan probably can't take his full weight if he pulls on him.]
I've never spoken to Arthur. You know that, right.
[He thinks about it for a minute, knowing that the other man isn't going to rush him over it. Right now, going back to his own cabin with the lingering concern that it's going to happen again is a very real worry. Going to Ethan doesn't seem right when he's still in a state and the other man will probably get upset or overly fretful and might just... set him off again.
Alexei rubs a hand over his face and groans lightly against his palm before his arm drops.]
[Walking feels... weird. Like he's off-balance. He uses the wall to keep himself steady as soon as he can reliably touch one, brushing his hand against it while he walks along.]
Yeah. [He leans one shoulder against the wall beside the elevator, nodding slightly and trying his very best to look like there's nothing wrong with him to any other casual passerby.]
I... get that. More than you might know. [A small half-smile.] But if you love him like I do Abel, I bet he drives you up the wall sometimes too.
[There's a brief hesitation, where Alexei makes a face and cringes slightly at his presence being announced, then he shoves his hands into his pockets and steps in past Sheehan.
He can own a room when he walks into it when the occasion suits. Now isn't one of those occasions.]
[Arthur was sitting on the couch, but he's already rising when Sheehan opens the door. If he was at all sleepy before, the only indication now is the fact he's wearing a plain t-shirt and pyjama bottoms under a robe. It's frankly the most underdressed anyone's ever seen him.
That and there's two cups of some sweet-smelling tea on the table, both untouched.
Arthur looks briefly surprised at the unexpected guest, but he quickly gives Alexei a light smile.]
Nice to finally meet you, Alexei. Did you want a drink at all- tea, coffee? Or something stronger?
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[He takes out a cigarette and hands it over to him. He knows that pat-and-search maneuver.]
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He takes it.]
Thanks.
[And then, once it's lit and he's taken the first drag.]
Last time, it was... [Hm, how to say...] I was talking about some things back home. [He frowns.]
Sometimes I don't... realise something is bothering me until my ears start pounding.
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Okay.
You must be exhausted. Those attacks can be debilitating.
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I just spent twenty minutes thinking I was gonna die. Yeah, I'd say 'exhausted' is a fucking word for it.
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[Sheehan smiles a little.]
Come on. Let's go back to my cabin. Arthur's up, I'm sure, so we can have some tea and you don't have to sit here on deck.
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... You sure that's a good idea?
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Of course.
[He stands up and holds down a hand to him.]
I reckon you need a little safe place right now.
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I've never spoken to Arthur. You know that, right.
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Huh, well, you don't need to meet him now. I just meant that he's awake, so we won't be waking him up if we sit in the front room and drink tea.
[He shoves his hands in his pockets once Alexei is standing.]
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Alexei rubs a hand over his face and groans lightly against his palm before his arm drops.]
Okay.
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[He gestures for him to follow, through the door to the interior of the ship and towards the elevator.]
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[Walking feels... weird. Like he's off-balance. He uses the wall to keep himself steady as soon as he can reliably touch one, brushing his hand against it while he walks along.]
Did Arthur know where you'd gone?
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[He hangs back with him, making sure that he can walk and offering an arm if he needs it.]
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'M okay. Just feeling a bit spaced out.
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[He pushes the button for them.]
Arthur can be a little - protective of me sometimes.
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I... get that. More than you might know. [A small half-smile.] But if you love him like I do Abel, I bet he drives you up the wall sometimes too.
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I do love him. But I don't think I get frustrated with him. It takes a lot for a person to frustrate me.
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Pity... Makes things more fun sometimes. Not always, though.
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[He chuckles.]
Well, you and Abel are still young. And your relationship dynamics are much different than ours.
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Yeah... I figure our 'relationship dynamics' are different to most people's.
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Maybe not as many as you think?
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Yeah, maybe. The background is fucked but the issues outside of it... not so different.
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There are some things that are just universal.
[They reach the door and he unlocks it, calling through.]
It's me. I have Alexei with me. [He leans back on the door and gestures for Alexei to come in.]
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He can own a room when he walks into it when the occasion suits. Now isn't one of those occasions.]
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That and there's two cups of some sweet-smelling tea on the table, both untouched.
Arthur looks briefly surprised at the unexpected guest, but he quickly gives Alexei a light smile.]
Nice to finally meet you, Alexei. Did you want a drink at all- tea, coffee? Or something stronger?
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