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Boomerang & DAANCE (Apparently also Daancy) 2.0 #3
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Dominique Blair Sanchez: I couldn't help but smile a little when Xavier said that he claimed he wanted me to help. "Of course." I murmured, stroking his cheek tenderly, wanting to be as useful as I could be for the only man I loved and always would for the rest of my life. When he went on about maybe not being able to, I shook my head a little and briefly kissed his lips. "No one's forcing you to, Xavier." I murmured quietly, bringing both of my hands to hold his face in them. "There are other ways to communicate with them, be it by letter, or email, you could even call them." I listed off, waiting a moment before I continued. "Or, you don't have to do any of it, this is for you, we're doing this for you, not all of the families. I'm sure if they really wanted to, they'd find a way to deal with it on their own."

I gave a small nod at Dom's words, yet I felt as if...I didn't really know how I felt, actually. A part of me wanted to approach the families face-to-face, because a letter or even a phone call seemed to...cold. But could I really handle facing them, when I know that they'd probably hate me for being the only one to survive? I don't know if I can.
Pushing those thoughts away for the time being, I let out a soft sigh, closing my eyes. "I feel so...confused right now..." I admitted quietly. "I don't know what's the right thing to do, what to say, how to act. Everything's like a whirlwind in my head right now, and I don't even know if I'm making any sense."
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Dominique Blair Sanchez: At my lover's words, I sighed quietly and pulled away, swiftly sliding my hand into his, cooing him into our home. I shut the door after him and bit my lip, remaining silent for the time being. "You look tired," I murmured worriedly, gently smoothing my thumb beneath his eye before letting my arm drop to my side. I wished there was something I could do or say that would clear his confused mind.
"Maybe give it a little time, give your head some time to clear up."

Xavier
I let Dom pull me into the house, letting out a soft sigh from his comment, leaning into his touch, closing my eyes. When Dom dropped his hand, I opened them again, looking down at him and bringing up a hand to gently brush against his cheek. "Maybe..." I murmured quietly with a small nod. I bit my lip after a few moments, thinking. "Would you...Do you want to just sit on the couch for a little while?" I asked quietly. "Or...just lie in bed with me? Relax? It's okay if you don't want to, I was just...wondering..."
((Heyyy... so it's been awhile and I'm sorry I left unexpectedly. Family issues and other personal business came up. I was wondering if you were wanting to continue our roleplays? ^^'))
((Things are getting better, that much I can say. And I'm glad you still want to roleplay, I enjoy all of our people. :) How have you been?))
Dominic Blair Sanchez: When I felt his hand on my cheek, I smiled a little, already feeling better. I don't know why, but his requests make me smile warmly and I give a small nod. "Of course, they don't call me Mr. RelaxGuy for nothing." I murmur jokingly, hesitating a moment before I reached up and kissed him softly, taking his hand at the same time. "Come on," I whisper, closing the front door before leading him into our bedroom, shutting the door behind us as well. Briefly, I looked him over and bit my lip for a few moments. "Do you want to change into something else or no?"

Xavier
At his answer, I gave an almost relieved smile, glad that we able to get back to normal, if even a little bit. Following Dom into the bedroom, I shook my head a little. "No, I'm fine." I murmured, kicking off the shoes that had been loaned to me. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, I noticed the bandages getting a little dirty again, and I let out a soft sigh; I was definately going to have to get that checked out soon. Just not now. Now, I just wanted to cuddle with my lover.
Xavier
I pondered Dom's suggestion about Phillips helping out before shaking my head slightly. "I want you to help." I murmured quietly; not only would I feel more...comfortable with Dom looking over my shoulder instead of Phillips, but the older man had helped us enough. Besides, he was one of the first to find us, had helped to carry me and the seemingly countless bodies of the fallen.
At Dom's question, I swallowed hard, looking down at the ground. "I...I don't know if I can...handle it..." I admitted quietly. "I...I feel like I should. So that they might be able to get some...closure, to an extent. But I just...I don't know if I can..." I trailed off, my voice thickening and cracking with emotion, my chest and throat both constricting against the words.