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@g0ldeneagle
" So why not be like me? Be proud of all your crimes. "
" 'Cause when I screw up once, I do it two more times! "
β RP blog of Golden Eagle from Starlight Express.
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Happy birthday to me I guess . . . I really feel old
old ass.
I mean β you could be a bit nicer since it's birthday .
Or I could be funny. Eh, happy birthday dude.
Thanks . D'ya wanna come round for a bit ? There's gonna be drinks and cake . Plus Juniper was asking about you . . . again .
Oh shit, really? Absolutely. I will never say no to drinks.
Happy birthday to me I guess . . . I really feel old
old ass.
I mean β you could be a bit nicer since it's birthday .
Or I could be funny. Eh, happy birthday dude.
Happy birthday to me I guess . . . I really feel old
old ass.
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
( porter blinks at eagle before looking back at the screen, head tilted in thought. )
Uh . . . I mean, some people don't leave the toughest situations for the simple reason that they think it'll all end up bein' nothin'.
Hm.
κ°ΰ¦ He crosses his arms over his chest, huffing. ΰ»κ±
Guess it wouldn't be much of a movie if he just left though, right?
Exactly. Plot based bad decisions, they're the only reason these films are as long as they are, mate.
( he chuckled, looking down at calliope, who was making the fact she was awake known by babbling and spitting out her dodie. )
See, the kid agrees.
κ°ΰ¦ He softly chuckles, reaching over and patting Calliope's head. ΰ»κ±
Fair.
( calliope nearly instantly cried out at the touch, arms waving and legs kicking in protest. porter glanced up in concern at eagle, laughing quietly. )
. . don't think she likes ya very much, Eags.
. . . Yeah, seems like it. Wouldn't stop crying until I set her down earlier.
She gets a wee bit fussy, I think . . . sorry 'bout that.
( he moves her into his other arm to keep to the other side and away from eagle β he doesn't want to risk her bursting into complete sobs. )
κ°ΰ¦ He yawns again. Sometimes kids just don't like people. ΰ»κ±
She is a real cutie though. So tiny too. Is that normal for trucks?
( porter looked down at her, and she stared right back with her little curious eyes, smiling brightly. )
. . . we dunno. She's probably just on the much younger side, but she's from a factory, so we dunno how they use materials and the such . . .
I wonder if she'll stay tiny, or if she'll grow up normal.
κ°ΰ¦ He leans back on his armrest, eyes fluttering a little bit. ΰ»κ±
So uh . . . What's it like having kids in the house?
( porter laughs quietly, thinking back at the last year of his life and all it's brought. )
Well . . it ain't fer everyone, but I love havin' the wee bit of madness around. Though, ya lose a whole lotta sleep . .
Hm, assumed as much.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle really isn't sure why he's asking any of this. Porter is honestly a bit fuckin' boring to talk to. Why is he even letting him stay this late? ΰ»κ±
I uh . . . No reason for asking though, just trying to make conversation.
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( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
( porter blinks at eagle before looking back at the screen, head tilted in thought. )
Uh . . . I mean, some people don't leave the toughest situations for the simple reason that they think it'll all end up bein' nothin'.
Hm.
κ°ΰ¦ He crosses his arms over his chest, huffing. ΰ»κ±
Guess it wouldn't be much of a movie if he just left though, right?
Exactly. Plot based bad decisions, they're the only reason these films are as long as they are, mate.
( he chuckled, looking down at calliope, who was making the fact she was awake known by babbling and spitting out her dodie. )
See, the kid agrees.
κ°ΰ¦ He softly chuckles, reaching over and patting Calliope's head. ΰ»κ±
Fair.
( calliope nearly instantly cried out at the touch, arms waving and legs kicking in protest. porter glanced up in concern at eagle, laughing quietly. )
. . don't think she likes ya very much, Eags.
. . . Yeah, seems like it. Wouldn't stop crying until I set her down earlier.
She gets a wee bit fussy, I think . . . sorry 'bout that.
( he moves her into his other arm to keep to the other side and away from eagle β he doesn't want to risk her bursting into complete sobs. )
κ°ΰ¦ He yawns again. Sometimes kids just don't like people. ΰ»κ±
She is a real cutie though. So tiny too. Is that normal for trucks?
( porter looked down at her, and she stared right back with her little curious eyes, smiling brightly. )
. . . we dunno. She's probably just on the much younger side, but she's from a factory, so we dunno how they use materials and the such . . .
I wonder if she'll stay tiny, or if she'll grow up normal.
κ°ΰ¦ He leans back on his armrest, eyes fluttering a little bit. ΰ»κ±
So uh . . . What's it like having kids in the house?
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
( porter blinks at eagle before looking back at the screen, head tilted in thought. )
Uh . . . I mean, some people don't leave the toughest situations for the simple reason that they think it'll all end up bein' nothin'.
Hm.
κ°ΰ¦ He crosses his arms over his chest, huffing. ΰ»κ±
Guess it wouldn't be much of a movie if he just left though, right?
Exactly. Plot based bad decisions, they're the only reason these films are as long as they are, mate.
( he chuckled, looking down at calliope, who was making the fact she was awake known by babbling and spitting out her dodie. )
See, the kid agrees.
κ°ΰ¦ He softly chuckles, reaching over and patting Calliope's head. ΰ»κ±
Fair.
( calliope nearly instantly cried out at the touch, arms waving and legs kicking in protest. porter glanced up in concern at eagle, laughing quietly. )
. . don't think she likes ya very much, Eags.
. . . Yeah, seems like it. Wouldn't stop crying until I set her down earlier.
She gets a wee bit fussy, I think . . . sorry 'bout that.
( he moves her into his other arm to keep to the other side and away from eagle β he doesn't want to risk her bursting into complete sobs. )
κ°ΰ¦ He yawns again. Sometimes kids just don't like people. ΰ»κ±
She is a real cutie though. So tiny too. Is that normal for trucks?
well that's odd cause i do believe you've said in the past that that coal truck is quite attractive
Well . . . Well yeah, kinda. But not like that!
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
( porter blinks at eagle before looking back at the screen, head tilted in thought. )
Uh . . . I mean, some people don't leave the toughest situations for the simple reason that they think it'll all end up bein' nothin'.
Hm.
κ°ΰ¦ He crosses his arms over his chest, huffing. ΰ»κ±
Guess it wouldn't be much of a movie if he just left though, right?
Exactly. Plot based bad decisions, they're the only reason these films are as long as they are, mate.
( he chuckled, looking down at calliope, who was making the fact she was awake known by babbling and spitting out her dodie. )
See, the kid agrees.
κ°ΰ¦ He softly chuckles, reaching over and patting Calliope's head. ΰ»κ±
Fair.
( calliope nearly instantly cried out at the touch, arms waving and legs kicking in protest. porter glanced up in concern at eagle, laughing quietly. )
. . don't think she likes ya very much, Eags.
. . . Yeah, seems like it. Wouldn't stop crying until I set her down earlier.
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
( porter blinks at eagle before looking back at the screen, head tilted in thought. )
Uh . . . I mean, some people don't leave the toughest situations for the simple reason that they think it'll all end up bein' nothin'.
Hm.
κ°ΰ¦ He crosses his arms over his chest, huffing. ΰ»κ±
Guess it wouldn't be much of a movie if he just left though, right?
Exactly. Plot based bad decisions, they're the only reason these films are as long as they are, mate.
( he chuckled, looking down at calliope, who was making the fact she was awake known by babbling and spitting out her dodie. )
See, the kid agrees.
κ°ΰ¦ He softly chuckles, reaching over and patting Calliope's head. ΰ»κ±
Fair.
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so do you wanna share or ...
. . . No.
you could share
. . . No??? Even if I wanted to, Bullet would never be up to it.
You donβt have to steal him pal you can like, share
Not interested! Sure, he's like . . . nice and stuff, but I'm not doing that.
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
( porter blinks at eagle before looking back at the screen, head tilted in thought. )
Uh . . . I mean, some people don't leave the toughest situations for the simple reason that they think it'll all end up bein' nothin'.
Hm.
κ°ΰ¦ He crosses his arms over his chest, huffing. ΰ»κ±
Guess it wouldn't be much of a movie if he just left though, right?
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( porter stayed watching the film for a bit, occasionally rocking the baby in his arms back to rest after her wee wakeups. )
( by the half-hour mark, he himself is starting to get a little drowsy, with him barely retaining any information from the film anymore and focusing more on keeping his eyes open all the way. )
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle pulls up a blanket over his legs, occasionally glancing over at Porter. Movie night it is then. He does owe him for fixing his hands after that fight, so maybe this counts as a thank you. ΰ»κ±
I really don't get this movie. The wife is clearly nuts, why doesn't he just . . . take the kid and leave?
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( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
( porter sat back, taking a deep breath as eagle switched on the film. he hadn't seen this one, actually β it looked decent enough. might be a nice way to just relax after the past few hours he'd had. )
κ°ΰ¦ He stretches, rubbing his eyes. Shit, he's tired. It's been a long day. ΰ»κ±
( banging on the door, porter has come to collect his girls. just ignore the fact he still seems to be sobbing his eyes out. )
- @thatsmy-role
κ°ΰ¦ He comes to the door, immediately putting a finger to his lips and loudly shushing Porter. ΰ»κ±
Ssshhhhh! Holy shit, I just got them both to sleep.
( porter stared at him for a minute, and it felt like there were rubber bands contracting his whole chest. he glanced down at juniper, who was already starting to fall back asleep against his arm and back at eagle, stuttering for a moment. )
. . oh, okay β okay.
κ°ΰ¦ Why he's invited Porter to stay, he doesn't know quite yet. But it feels wrong letting him go home sad and possibly alone with his kids. ΰ»κ±
Right uh . . . Right!
( porters eyes flickered between eagle and juniper before he swiftly picked her up and sat her against his hip, taking a few deep breaths through his nose before speaking. )
Can I β is she allowed to stay nappin' on the couch? She's all sleepy lately cause she's wakin' up with Calli, we're β I'm lettin' 'er sleep when she can.
Oh, of course! I don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ He smiles, nodding. ΰ»κ±
( porter nodded, skating back towards the couch and letting her lie to the side against the pillows on the couch. he focused solely on the little engine, rubbing gently at her shoulder as she drifted quickly back to sleep. )
. . . thank you, Eagle.
Anytime.
κ°ΰ¦ He glances up at the clock. Shit, it's 6:30. Medicine time. He skates back towards the kitchen a bit. ΰ»κ±
I'll be right back, gotta go do somethin'.
Okay, then.
( porter nodded with a smile, sliding calliope out of his overalls and in his arms instead while he waited for eagle to return, trying to keep both the trainlets asleep. )
κ°ΰ¦ He returns after a couple minutes, wiping his mouth from the water. Right, that's taken care of. ΰ»κ±
You wanna watch anything? Both the girls are asleep so I don't think they need the cartoons.
( porter shrugged, shaking his head. he couldn't remember the last time he just sat and watched something thoroughly. he sat up on the couch beside juniper, looking up at eagle. )
I really don't mind.
κ°ΰ¦ Eagle sits down next to Porter, grabbing the remote and switching the channel to Netflix. Right . . . The Housemaid? That's a good one. He flicks on the movie, laying back. ΰ»κ±
