A/N: Wow, sorry it took me so long to update! We were playing volleyball in the house, and the ball hit a beer, which spilled all over the keyboard, so...it was kinda incapacitated for a while. But we got a new one (after being yelled at by mom...) and we're back in business! So, finally, here's:

Incommunicable Emotions

Chapter Eleven

"Reunited. Finally. I mean, jeez."

It didn't.

Glinda sighed, leaning against the headboard with a loud conk. Well, at least she could now say the worst was over.

"Ah, dearest Glinda, I'm so sorry for your loss!" Despite her kind words, Morrible's face split open in a wide fishy grin. A look of complete smug knowledge refused to leave her face the entire interview.

"Are you ready, dear, to go meet your public?" Glinda squirmed a bit. "No, ma'am, I'm not quite ready. I think I'd prefer to wait it all out, in my house. Do you mind?"

"Ah, of course not, my dear! Anything for one so good!" With that last word, and what Glinda could swear was a brief wink, Morrible and her fellow press lackeys left her.

Glinda didn't even try to stop the silent tears courisng down her face. She missed her Elphie. It had been three days since they'd last parted, and it seemed so much longer than the years they had spent apart. Hopefully she had sated Morrible enough to leave them alone, so Glinda could finally live the life she'd always wanted, in solitude, with Elphie.

Lost in her thoughts, Glinda drifted to sleep, exhaustion taking its toll.

Elphaba

knock. knock knock.

Elphaba rapped on the window as hard as she could without anyone else seeing, rolling her eyes at the sight of the sleeping girl. Complain about being apart, but the moment Elphaba's actually there, make sure all the windows are locked. Poor silly dear.

Knock. Knock knock. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

Glinda's head shot up, "GAH! Don't touch them! Wha...Elphie!"

Glinda wobbled up, racing to the window where Elphaba floated, eyebrows cocked in amusement.

The window had only barely been wrenched open before small, pale hands grasped the front of Elphaba's cloak, yanking her in and covering her face with kisses. "Glinda, I--" But the words were quickly smothered. With a fiercness scarcely expected from Glinda, Elphaba was roughly thrown onto the silk sheets, fiery kisses still covering her face, neck, shoulders, chest, stomach...

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"Child, I do believe you've bruised me!" Elphie gazed at her, smirk plastered on her face. Glinda smiled a secret smile. "Indeed?"