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@xaconite
“Here you go!” Umeko gave a handful of frozen peas to the little girl that had come up to her and Joey. The two of them were feeding the local ducks at the park, and she must have gotten curious. Umeko watched her walk off to her mother who helped her throw the food out for the ducks still swimming around.
“Heh, this is a lot of fun. Are you out of peas too Joey?”
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"Psst, Alys," Cass surreptitiously waves at her from his place in the kiddie pool they all set up to combat the heat. Kian, a victim of the sun, had long since fallen asleep after getting in. With the water getting warmer, it would soon be time to give it a refil, but Cass has a better idea. He leans forward as he whispers, not wanted to wake Kian. "Should we add bubbles this time?"
Alys, dawning her signature heart-shaped sunglasses, leans back against the plastic of the pool and rests her legs on a sleeping Kian's lap. She'd spent her time playing with a water gun, aimlessly shooting around until Cass caught her attention. His suggestion brought a grin to her face and she glanced over at Kian before whispering in response. "Absolutely. Let's add as many as we can." If all goes according to plan, their best friend is sure to drown in a mountain of bubbles. Not that they're attempting to commit Kian's ultimate demise, but if he doesn't wake up then he's sure in for a surprise.
There's a box at her door, red and tied off with a ribbon. Inside lies a pink, feather satin robe, expensive to the touch, and what Avil, like many others, calls the "No, of course I didn't kill my old, rich husband robe." A note with the words "Thank you for the chocolate" accompany it. @poppicede
The last thing she ever expected was a ‘thank you’. For Avil to shed tears over her little offering, It isn’t a day they dare mention since. Quietly sharing chocolates in front of Marlow’s shop was their little secret. An unspoken tender moment she finds surprising to this day.
She wanted to reach out. To comfort. --but all she could do was sit by his side and share a treat in silence. He didn’t seem keen in sharing. Why pry into something that’s none of her business? It shouldn’t concern her. She shouldn’t care. He hates her, right? And she hates him back. At least she’s supposed to. Though, she’s always cared the teensy tinsiest bit....hasn’t she? True, she doesn’t totally hate his guts and maybe, just maybe, Avil doesn’t totally hate her back either. Why else would she have a pink, feather satin robe in her hands?
No one will ever believe her, though. As thoughtful and kind a gesture, it’s one more to add to their repertoire of secrets. Pretend like this never happened. Even to his face. Just how long can they keep this up?
[ sms ] → You’re Welcome. [ sms ] → & thank you
"You swear that this is safe?" Kian gives a wary look to the ground as he sits perched on the back of Alys' motorcycle behind her. For a witch that could literally float, he feels like he's in considerably more danger doing this, but he trusts Alys. That snuffs out most of his persisting fear. He leans forward to wrap his arms around her waist. "You gotta swear on Moose." - @xaconite
“I’ll swear on Moose a thousand times if you’d like. Heck, I’ll even swear on Romeo just for you.” Alys understands the fears and concerns more than anyone. She practically came of age on a motorcycle. It’s not for everyone, but she’s glad Kian agreed to give it a try. When his arms wrap ‘round her waist, she gives his hand a reassuring pat. “I’ve got you. Now, hold on.” For a girl known for her need for speed, she starts at a slow leisurely pace. Kian tends to have that effect on her -- enjoying everything at it’s own pace. It’s something about him that calms her that simultaneously riles her up. At a stop, she looks back and asks, “How you feeling?”
The door of the apartment is slammed with a force strong enough to make some of the plants rattle, and Cass stomping as he comes inside only adds to the noise. He makes a beeline for his room and doesn’t even spare Alys and Kian a glance on his way. It’s a rarity to see such unbridled rage on someone as easygoing as Cass. He’s barely in there a minute until he comes back out with shovel and boots in tow, pausing in the doorway. “Get this. Some girl had the audacity to tell me - THE Cass Fay - that she and Alys are inseparable and that she’s gonna have to get rid of me. AND THEN she invited me to the wedding! So now I’m gonna get some friends to haunt her five ways to Sunday because I’m fucking pissed off. I’ll be back by morning, but if not, I’ll probably be in jail for using my shovel as a weapon. So please bail me out if that happens.” - @xaconite
The slam was forceful enough to jolt Alys from her seat and when she saw the perpetrator, she was left speechless. He didn’t even look their way. Not a single glance! Pure, unbridled determination in his eyes -- but for what? She exchanged glances with Kian, utterly confused and quite concerned. Again, no words from their best friend as he walks with shovel and boots in tow. Everything left to the imagination ‘till he speaks.
“A girl?” His information dump left more questions than answers. “Whoa, what?!” He’s never been this...well, as Cass puts it, ‘fucking pissed off’ before. “You’ve met my friends! If this girl and I are ‘inseparable’ then I would’ve introduced her by now. Who would..? Do you know her name?”
Her gears begin to grind, going through a list of possible suspects -- but no one comes to mind. “The only woman I’ve ever promised to marry was Nika and that’s only if we’re both single in our mid forties. Besides, if anyone should be using a shovel as a weapon it should be me! No one talks to my husband like that and gets away with it!”
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❛ oh, monsieur tachias! i believe you forgot to assign us the homework for today’s lesson. ❜
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“Aren’t you guys like... adults? Do you not know how to cook?” Althea has been watching the two grown men mess around the kitchen for an hour now. So far all she has witness is them burning 4 Poptarts into charcoal, airborne ketchup, and a piece of cheese they have both been analyzing and prodding. Why did Soren drop her off with them? The last time she stayed at their apartment it was an absolute disaster.
“When is Kian getting home again?”
“ the first three theories were so grounded in reality … and now you’re just like , ‘ oh yeah , bigfoot splooged on her chest! ’ ” ( I- daniel & cass )
“All I’m hearing is that you’re willing to reject the truth so you can be comfortable. What happened to you man? What happened to the boy with wonder in his heart?” Daniel tsked under his breath, where did he go wrong with Cass. What could make the necromancer see the truth? He just wasn’t sure. Crossing his arms over his chest Daniel bowed his head in thought.
“I’ll just have to show you. I didn’t think I’d have to do this, but...” Daniel sighed and zipped up his jacket with some flair. “Come. We’re going to seduce Bigfoot tonight, or die trying.”
