*outside Pandoras*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

Frank is edgy, almost nervous. Hes wearing a very nice, tailored suit, and is standing next to a limo, waiting.

*he only hopes that who hes waiting for shows up*

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[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*walks home slowly, looks tired*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

now, that was the face I was looking for.

are you ready for a night out, Bagoas? *gestures for the limo*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Out? Should I change? *isn't wearing anything special, just back from school*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

If you would like, you can change when we get where we are going. Or we can stop by the Apple...

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

When we get there? *perks up just a little*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*gestures for him to get into the limo*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*gets in*

I sorry I so tired. Can not sleep in anymore with taking art class.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

well, you can sleep in the car on the ride to the airport, if you want.
I dont mind.

*taps the seperation glass for the driver to take off*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Didn't expect this. Wait... airport? We flying?

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

helicopter, to DC.
Thought you should see where I run my own little kingdom.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*smiles* Need coffee. Want to be awake for this.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

We can stop and get some on our way out of town, or I can have it waiting at the plane for you?

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Plane is good. *rubs eyes and smears kohl, ok for now*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

Would you like water?
Id offer you champagne, but.. I do want you awake.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*nods* Water good.

This seem like thing you take Sebastian to. Not me.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

You deserve it far more then he does.
And I wouldnt take Sabastian to a dog fight.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

You confuse me. I thought you like Sebastian. You very confusing man.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

I told you, Bagoas, it was all a game to me. Sabastian and his games was a way for mt to keep people... away from me, in a sense.

You slipped through.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

When? When I keep arguing with you? When I fire you? I give you no reason even to speak to me.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

Everything you did... Everything you are.

You are - different.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Can not argue that. *sips water*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*smiles as they pull up to the small airstrip, a private government helicopter waiting*

Your chairiot awaits, my Prince...

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*tries to push away all uneasiness, this his first flight* *gets in to the helicopter eagerly*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*Lets the staff hand Bagoas the coffee, in a travel mug before getting in himself*

You're going to love this.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*is a bit scared* *grabs Frank's hand when they start lifting*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*wraps an arm around him*

Its perfectly safe, I do this all the time.
*points out the window Bagoas is closest to* Watch...

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Is that? *points once they get high enough* School?

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

yes it is, and you can just see the Apple over to the right of the town...

*smiles, happy*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*big grin, even seeing his room*

*is also waking up quickly from the coffee*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*keeps his arm around the "boy", enjoying his company*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*leans against him halfway through the trip*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

you enjoying this?

*brushes his lips against Bagoas forehead*

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Yes. I think I like fly.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

Ill have to take you up in a faster one next time. *bright smile*

We're almost there now though...
Welcome to Washington DC, Bagoas....

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*stares at all the stately looking buildings and monuments they're passing over, not seeing much like that in this century*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*tells the plane to put down not far from FBI headquarters*
Now, I think we need to get you a suit?

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

Never own a suit... not like yours.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

you will now.

Im taking you to the best tailor in the city.
He knows your coming, and your measurements. All you need to do is pick the material.