Zod isn't feeling like much of a hero this evening. He isn't feeling much of anything, actually, save for a familiar confused blur of emotions that his wine cellar can't seem to satisfy.
But there's another drink, something more potent, that might provide the distraction he needs, and it isn't unusual that he finds himself seeking her out, intending to pay what would be the first of aforementioned unannounced visits. It's not until he listens for confirmation of her presence that he detects anything out of the ordinary, and when he hears it in the form of a soft plea for help, oddly enough, he might just complete his journey with a bit more urgency.
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Date: 2011-05-09 03:00 am (UTC)From:But there's another drink, something more potent, that might provide the distraction he needs, and it isn't unusual that he finds himself seeking her out, intending to pay what would be the first of aforementioned unannounced visits. It's not until he listens for confirmation of her presence that he detects anything out of the ordinary, and when he hears it in the form of a soft plea for help, oddly enough, he might just complete his journey with a bit more urgency.