Date: 2018-06-10 03:39 am (UTC)
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Hurley wasn't expecting guests.

Not that guests wouldn't be welcome. The only thing he'd done all day was flick through the hotel's few TV stations ad nauseum, hoping something good would come on. Nothing ever did, but it didn't stop Hurley from cycling through the channels every now and then until he gave up and inevitably let whatever was playing keep playing.

Hurley pushes himself off his bed and heads for the door. When he opens it, Xavin's standing there, looking almost impossibly pretty.

For a second, Hurley forgets how to use his words.

"Oh, hey," he says, smiling. "Long time, no see."

It hadn't been a long time. The two of them had seen each other a couple of times since the cafe, but it always felt seriously long, even if it wasn't.
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