is watching a Greek sitcom in his home.
lets out an 'mmm!' as he tries to walk to the door without missing his show. Finally he succeeds, and only looks away to see who it is. _
nods at him a little forlornly. "Can I come in?"
is confused by the seriousness of the situation. 'Sure.' He turns off his tv show and steps aside to let him in.
steps in and clears his throat. "I...need to talk to you about something..." He glances around a bit anxiously.
stares at him. Was it right for him to be concerned at the anxiousness? 'Then I guess you'd better talk to me. What about?' He pulls the_
Turk to the couch, figuring he'd be less anxious not standing up.
stands back up thinking it better. "It's about you and me...."
's eyes widen, now nervous himself. 'Oh. Okay. Wh-what about you and me?' His hands twist anxiously.
's pacing a bit. "I..can't do it..." He says simply and straight to the point. His nerves eating away at him and his throat tightening.
doesn't say anything. He swallows and then looks away from him, nodding. 'O-okay.' He finally says.
didn't think the Greek was going to take it so well...."You're okay...with this decision?" He asks swallowing hard.
'It's your decision to make.' He says simply. He turns his tv show back on and stares at it, not actually watching it at all but wanting to_
have something to look at besides the Turk.
nods. "Well...in that case I'll leave you be." He says quietly as he makes his way to the door. "I..Heracles..I...nevermind..."
bites his lip to stop from saying anything, wanting to be left alone now. He sniffs unconsciously and quickly wipes his eyes before_
goes to open the door and flinches when he hears the Greek sniff. He stops as he reaches the threshold of the door. "Hey....I'm sorry
Heracles....it has nothing to do with you...."
nods, still not looking at him. 'Sure, sure...nothing to do with me, sure.' He doesn't believe it one bit, and he's not sure if he wants_
to punch Sadik or throw something at him - but he knows that wouldn't help.
frowns and grabs the Greek by the shoulders shaking him. "It. doesn't." He stresses. "So understand that....at least that before I leave."
pushes him off roughly. 'Fine!' He shouts, not used to hearing his voice in such a way, 'Understood! Nothing to do with me, all to do with_
you, right? I get it, Turkey, now leave me alone!' He stands glaring at him.
knew this wasn't going to go over well and so had braced himself for such a reaction. However, it wasn't something he would ever be used
too. "FINE!" He growls, he had tried to tell the Greek the truth but he never wanted to listen anyway. "IT WAS ALL YOU! HAPPY!" With that he
storms out and slams the door shut behind him. Already regretting those words.
stands seething as he leaves, and kicks the door violently several times before sitting back against it to finally let himself cry. He was_
glad he could do this in private.