It was dark outside. Tomash had stepped away from his computer, if only for a short moment, to take a stroll outside in the night and clear his thoughts. As he was walking along a dimly-lit road, he stopped when he saw a familiar figure.

"Admin?" he whispered breathlessly. "Is that... is that really you?"

The man moved closer; even with his body now in the center of the light cast by a street lamp, his face remained in shadow. "Yes," he said in his deep, rumbling baritone, "it is I, my love."

Tomash looked away, a blush rising to his cheeks. "Are we even that, anymore?" he asked, the hurt in his voice clear.

The Nameless Admin shrugged. "I know it has been far too long, Tomash. And I am sorry. But my love for you has never lessened, not once."

"I-" Tomash swallowed. "I... feel the same way."

"After all," the Nameless Admin whispered, caressing Tomash's face, "administration can be such a... lonely affair..."

Tomash felt a shiver run down his spine as he looked up at the tall, dark, handsome man standing in front of him. Before he had a chance to stop and think, he was leaning up on tiptoes, kissing his former lover with a passion that suggested they had never been apart to begin with.

The Nameless Admin broke away and placed his hands on Tomash' shoulders. "Shall we go back to my house and look into some coding issues together?" he said suggestively.

Tomash smiled and nodded. "It's like you're my loop condition," he whispered, kissing the Nameless Admin once more. "I keep coming back to you."