#xen!!!

i suppose prism could make whatever he needs, though. iiiim not sure of you should ask, just sayin.

Thanks.. I'm sure he'll slowly recover.

I don't know if Prism would seem to have the item I'm looking for — it's usually only found in the underworld, some sort of flower which goes in tea. I'd love to go and get it, but I can't afford to leave Xen all by himself.

Wh—

Azriel, I'll handle it. Go knit or something.

[ He'd move to kiss his cheek, watching his fiancé go into the other room — most likely to knit more sweaters. For people like Globe, or maybe those two old gays. ]

Look. I don't know what the hell you're getting at, but it's not pretty. Instead of dropping the vague information, maybe open your fucking mouth and spill the whole situation.

Mortals aren't supposed to be doing shit like that. It's enough of a danger, and we don't need the extra help. We have it under control down in the underworld, and up in the overworld.

Get to the point, and I mean it.

Xen, how do I use the.. the big glass box?

[ Azriel really needed to learn how to use a TV. Xen picked it up easier, somehow. He had yelled that from the bedroom, trying to work the TV by tapping on the screen, his fingers leaving prints. ]

dis also u?

Yes. Pretty spot on.

You got the colours on point.. are you like a government spy? Is this some sort of scheme to get us to fess to our doings?

No, Az. I doubt the government cares about our existence right now. They wouldn't even know we're here.

Yeah, but he has the weird ones.

When is he ever gonna need this?