"No other boy ever had?  Well I'm glad to be the first to be able to see you then!  One small step for men, one giant step for guy kind!"  he held up his hands in victory, even smiling at himself for the silliness of his gesture.  He liked this angel, if only because he was an angel.  He tried to keep the happy tone, but it melted away when the angel asked him just what he was here for.<br/><br/>"I have seizures, don't really know what brings them on.  Something wrong in my brain I suppose.  They've been getting worse and worse over the years, but they're getting wider and wider apart.  It's been a few months since I've had one, so the doctor says I might be free of them!" Rusty left out though that the doctor also told him that he might not live through his next.<br/><br/>"I can barely imagine everything you've seen, it must be wonderful.  I would try and keep all memories clear though, try and remember every little thing and every single person I've ever met.  I suppose if you've been around since the dawn of time though, it would be alittle bit hard.  Oh god, listen to me babble like a moron..."<br/><br/>The finger on the lips caused him to shup up.  The angel's finger against his lips.. it felt so warm.. so soft.. Despite himself, Rusty felt a blush come to his cheeks.  When the finger was pulled away, he found he actually missed it, and for whatever reason had to fight down the urge to kiss the finger as it went away.  This was gone though, as spicey scent of his visit filled his world, the sensation of the other's lips painfully close to his skin as he whispered his name.<br/><br/>Whether the effect of hearing the angel's name, or of having him so painfully close, the blush spread across his face, and even to the tips of his ears.  Rusty tried to hide his embarassement to not avail.<br/><br/>"Th-the first p-person you've told it too?  How come you never told one, and why tell me?"<br/><br/>A slight pause, a moment to think, and a big grin.<br/><br/>"That's not a hard question.  The pyramids of Giza in Egypt.  See?"  He pointed to the post card right above his bed.  "That is the first postcard I'd ever gotten, and the first place in the world I'd ever planned to see.  I have them all written down you know, which ones I want to see.  A list of places I want to see before I die!" He was very chipper about this.  Seeing a guardian angel?  it meant someone was on his case, and that the doctor was right, he was getting better.