http://smokeblowsblack.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] smokeblowsblack.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] narrated 2011-11-15 06:00 am (UTC)

[Wes has become protective of the Tower himself.

For a while, he lived there too, even if he wasn't a Wanderer, and he grew close to the people there, started up the patrol committee after everything needed to be built back up.

It would be impossible not to grow attached, not when one sees everything they go through, how many times they have to re-build, how they make their own home here against all possible reasons. Wes isn't a wanderer, but the person whose life he cares about most is, the leader of them, and he will always look out for their best interests.

It's his fight too, in that sense.]


That's amazing, darlin', and it's certainly something that should be celebrated. It's no small feat you've pulled off there. [He smiles back at her, warmly and filled with fondness, and starts pouring her a cup of coffee, just the way she likes it, naturally.]

It's a comfort, though. Knowing that sometimes, very rarely but sometimes, it gets it right. For whatever reason.

[It is very weird to think about, and Wes never did meet any of those people that were so integral to her everyday life. He can only be relieved that she's allowed herself to let others in, to build herself a new home, and he'll fight for it just as fiercely.] I wouldn't, either. Means we've lost the humanity that separates us from 'em.

Sure does. They certainly wanted to send a message. Just not sure why... and exactly what.

[Daw, he's super pleased she likes the coffee, okay. Super pleased c:]

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