#unicxrnio

“You are all my mates. And I have equal love to share between all of you. Please, don’t think of me any differently. I love... all of you... but you have to share me.. My cousin, I’m sure you all know of Malik, said this is the best way. I-if I introduced you to each other before we continued to mate with each other.” 

           ░▒▓► “Unfortunate for you that my healing magic might not repair this.” Cuts and gashes were easy. Bones? Not so much. Bones were more tricky, as one could not see the actual break with one’s own eyes. So, sadly, this one had to heal on its own. “The good news is... if you’ll allow it, I can probably numb the pain long enough to get you somewhere comfortable so you can heal.”

     “ U-uh-- “ she stops squishing his cheeks as she processes his words; and when she REALIZES what he meant, the roux jumps back, holding her hands to her chest and an evident tint of fluster on her pale cheeks - she definitely fell for it. “ I--- o-oh my god, I-I’m so sorry! I didn’t... Gah, how embarassing! “ and went ahead to cover her face with her hands, intent in hiding her EMBARASSMENT.

           ░▒▓► Laughter was always such an odd sound, coming form the ever-quiet Orpheus. But honestly Caspian seemed to be one of the few people who could unintentionally make him utter such a sound. Perhaps it was such an quick change in topic, or maybe just due to the fact he did so, so bluntly without a care to the previous moment. Either way, the mage was amused.                “That depends,” came a teasing response as the smaller blonde brought himself to stand, stepping away from the couch he’d been relaxing on just moments ago. “Will you be continuing once I feed you?” He cared not for what actual answer was received, even if he had been enjoying the show for what little time it had lasted.                  Of course, rather than check the fridge to see what all he had to offer the other, he was making his way about the kitchen to make himself from fresh tea. “There’s some left overs from dinner in the fridge,” he offered instead, “Either that or there are fixings to make yourself a sandwich.”

           ░▒▓► “Sorry, we’re closed...” He begins as the door to his chop chimes softly. He’s yet to actually lock the door, but he’s flipped the sign, and he’s the only one in the small shoppe. Of course, once he sees who it is in the doorway, he understands why they decided to just walk on in without much concerned for the ‘closed’ across the door. “Ah... I was wondering when you’d come by again...” Seeming completely unconcerned, Orpheus returns to re-arranging the product on the shelves, trying to make room for a couple of boxes of new product sitting on the counter. “Did you come to sample the new product I’ve been making?”

“Hey, watch where you’re... going...” He paused and trailed off, eyes trailing upward. This stranger was tall.

                   Never run from anything immortal                              it attracts their attention