Some cats like water

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[Living an honest lifestyle had its downfalls, this old Ocelot was starting to see. Having lied his way through the majority of his life was comfortable enough for him, but now that he had jeprodized two important relationships from being honest and truthful, he was finding it incredibly hard to see the hype. At least when he worked as a triple agent, he managed to gain trust easier and almost always got his way. It was easier to lie. He never imagined that being truthful and not hiding the past would be painful.

Rather than looking for someone to fight to rid the flurry of emotions inside, Ocelot had made his way out into the cruise room. He was standing on the deck of his boat, hands braced on the railings. Being out in the open with the sea wind wipping about his hair made him forget momentarily just how alone he felt in this world.

However, part of him knows that he won't be alone for very long. Entering a room like this usually attracted attention, so he has set up a buffet on the lower deck, along with a bar for cocktails and some lawn chairs were sprawled out should any female company decide to get a tan under the sun.]

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[systemismine.livejournal.com]

[He feels around the area for any signs of bruising.]

Don't even think about apologizing. Everything looks fine from here.

[A smirk appears on his face.] Oh~ But I love handling a feisty Snake. I happen to be excelent at taming them.

The option is there should you decide to take me up on the offer.

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

[He tries not to react to it. His throat is definitely rather sore from it, but there doesn't appear to be visible bruising yet.]

If you encounter him, feel free to try, but don't seek him out. He's pretty angry. He still seems to be set on the idea that everyone who was his enemy outside is still his enemy here.

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

Hmh. Not that I fear him but I respect your opinion. I will keep my distance if you think that is best.

[He drops his hand from George's neck and slowly moves up from his lap. He grabs his vodka, drinking another few mouthfuls from his glass.]

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I don't think he could take you down, but he's important to me too, in a different way. He's family, and as foolish as it might be, I value it. I don't really want the two of you to get into a fight. If you think you can calm him down, go ahead.

[He misses the feeling of Ocelot on his lap.]

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

It's not foolish, George.

John feels exactly the same way. He would not approve of me getting involved in family affairs.

[He pinches the bridge of his nose.]

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

You're family too, though. You may not realise it, but you are. Maybe not by blood, but...

[His words trail off as he yawns, lifting a hand to cover his mouth.]

...Dammit.

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

That crazy uncle that no one wishes to see? Yes, I can see how I would be 'welcomed' into your family.

[Adam put aside his drink.] You should get some rest.

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

...I apologize, Adam. [He gets up, slowly. Somehow, he has the feeling he's upset Ocelot.]

I should... but I don't really want to leave you when you're upset.

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

I am not upset.

I'm fine. I will be fine. [He caressed George's face and lowered down to kiss his forehead.]

Get some rest. I will come and see you when you have rested.

[viscous-serpent.livejournal.com]

[Grasping the hand caressing his face in his own, he kisses it briefly, giving him a smile.]

I will see you then.

[He's reluctant to leave, but he is exhausted, so he takes his leave.]