Vir Cotto (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} vir_cotto_tm) wrote in citizengkar, |
Urgent footsteps approach and a gentle hand closes around Londo's forearm. The hand belongs to Vir, who was jolted from his bed- where he had fallen asleep in Inara's arms- by G'Kar's message. His shirt is untucked, his crest is mussed, and the buttons on his waistcoat are mismatched. And though his eyes are still blurry with sleep, his worry is evident.
Londo...
Londo...
