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Getting to Know You (Ilya)
Dolemeck had just met Ilya, and they bonded quite quickly. The two just seemed to work well with one and other. Each complimenting the other, and making up for the other's faults when it came to their powers and control. It was strangely natural, and appeared to make Dolemeck less anxious, and Ilya more calm.
Today, Dolemeck asked Ilya to join him on a picnic. He wanted to talk more with him, hold hands, and just spend some time with him. A picnic was a good way to do that, and the two cold share more about their lives privately.
Using his powers, he set up a checked print cloth on the grass of the mansion grounds. He had picked a spot in which they could see the lake, and yet have some privacy. He managed to get out of his chair and sit on the cloth. the picnic basket by this side. This was going to be a wonderful day.
Today, Dolemeck asked Ilya to join him on a picnic. He wanted to talk more with him, hold hands, and just spend some time with him. A picnic was a good way to do that, and the two cold share more about their lives privately.
Using his powers, he set up a checked print cloth on the grass of the mansion grounds. He had picked a spot in which they could see the lake, and yet have some privacy. He managed to get out of his chair and sit on the cloth. the picnic basket by this side. This was going to be a wonderful day.
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That's right, because they are good students. Good students who follow the rules! Hell, Dolemeck has never been late for class since he started attending, and often handed in assignments earlier than expected. They would not let something like raging hormones and a budding romance ruin all of that, right?
"Aye! No problem there!"
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Please, in order for anything inappropriate to happen they'd need a good twenty hours scheduled in just for all the time Ilya would spend asking if this was really happening and if every single action was okay. And that would assume he could work up the courage to start anything more serious than cuddling up to Dolemeck. (On purpose. On accident... nothing is certain.)
"Sometimes I have these nightmares I'm trapped in the gulag but it's this big maze of tunnels, and I can't get out. Or that I'm in some kind of room made of ice and these horrible sounds are echoing everywhere. It's not all the time, but it happens."
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He laughed at the last part, trying to help ease Ilya up on being so serious.
"Stop being so negative! You would get to see the small work space I made in me room for my sewing machine... and the bedsheets I made for me-self..."
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After-all, Dolemeck attended up to three group sessions a week. It was helping him out greatly. Perhaps it would help Ilya as well.
"Or you can speak to me, and we will work our way through it together. Granted, I may not have a doctorate... but I am always willing to listen."
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He took Dolemeck's hand and squeezed it gently. He loves how Dolemeck gives him options and choices. Even at SHIELD there was this constant feeling of being pushed and directed at all times. There's just a respect Dolemeck inherently gives him that can't be put into words but means everything. "Thanks. I know I can talk to you, and I just hope you know you can do the same, Dolemeck."