(A/N: I just got a random Gloq plot bunny. So…here it is. Enjoy!)
Talk to Me
"Wait, Boq," Glinda pleaded, watching as the Munchkin made of tin moved away from her quickly, knowing she couldn't keep up in her big blue dress. "I just…I just need someone to talk to. Someone from before all of this."
Boq kept walking, not waiting a second for Glinda to catch up with him. "You're too late," he told her. "You had all of that time at Shiz to talk to me, and you never did. So you'll just have to find someone else to talk to."
"Who?" Glinda questioned. "Who, Boq? Fiyero's dead. Nessa's dead," She glared at Boq after saying that, hoping he would at least show some mourning for Nessa. He didn't even blink at the name. "And Elphie's dead. We're the only ones left. And…"
Boq finally stopped a few inches away from Glinda. He turned to look at her hurt, miserable face. "And?"
Glinda walked to him and gently placed her warm hand on top of his cold metal one. "And…I need you."
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