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More than once Richard leaned over and tried to sneak a look at Keith’s scrawl, but was actually relieved that, between Keith’s poor handwriting and the dim light, he couldn’t make out any words.
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Richard sat silently through two episodes, and afterward, Keith turned off the TV and did some writing in his journal. It had eventually turned into a long-running joke between them, and nothing could get Richard laughing faster than Keith throwing his arms in the air, and saying, with an overblown Japanese accent, “I am the master of time and space!” But the argument had been fun and flirtatious, filled with tickle fights and laughter. They had playfully argued about it, because Keith indeed did look like the Asian actor, while Richard was nowhere near as chubby (or as handsome) as the cop on the show. Keith had shot back that Richard looked like a bearded Matt Parkman. They hadn’t watched the show again since that first time, but Richard wondered if the reason it drew Keith tonight was the memory of the two of them watching it together.Īt the time, he had teased Keith that he looked like the character Hiro Nakamura.
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He smiled when he realized Keith was watching the series premier of Heroes on DVD, which they had first watched together years ago. The TV on the dresser lent a surreal, shimmering glow to his lover’s drawn features, as he distractedly toyed with the remote. There was the detritus of a Wendy’s fast food meal on the kitchen table, but Keith was nowhere to be seen, and the house was quiet. He entered the house easily now (having finally mastered the trick of passing through solid walls and doors) and found the downstairs empty. Richard was grateful that Big Bird was nowhere to be seen, which must have meant that Keith had sent Michelle and Pil home so he could be alone. When he got to the house it was still early in the evening. Another “fatal” accident would be a shortcut home, to be sure, but it was not an experience he ever wanted to have again. Richard made his way back slowly, careful to avoid traffic and the possibility of being reset. Their house had always been a refuge and a comfort-for them both. Not only did Richard have his “compass” to guide him, but he also knew that after such an emotionally exhausting afternoon, his husband would need to be home.