For @i-am-chidorixblossom ::biggest hugs:: Sorry I haven’t finished it yet, will do asap…I have kinda worked out where it is going, vaguely. My muse is weird. ::falls over and snores on the keyboard:: Virgil stared at the piano. The ivory stared back. Reaching a gloved hand he touched the familiar keys, but as if echo of reality, his glove prevented him from feeling their silky touch. “Virgil, you coming?” He looked up as Scott tore into the room still in his uniform, as Virgil was, no time between rescues. No time for anything. “Yeah, give me a second.” He rolled his shoulders, willing the ache to just go away. It didn’t. “You okay?” Virgil blinked. “Fine.” “Great. Launch in five.” And he spun into his chute. Idly, Virgil wondered if his brother had remembered to disengage the uniform spinner. With a sigh he followed suit, throwing the broken piece of Thunderbird Two on the floor beside the desk, and heading to his chute. Another day, another rescue. It would have been nice to have had the night in between. -o-o-o- Thunderbird Two landed hard and Virgil swore. There went the damn landing gear alignment. Another afternoon of repairs lined up […]