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WHAT IN PERSON, YA FOOLS
WHERE anywhere
WHEN Day 8, evening

[ it's beginning to be summer -- or something like that, sort of. late spring? the weather has been warming up is the point and in the twilight of, well, now, the fireflies have also come out.

twinkling little stars that are actually bugs. Rather, slightly larger than the normal firefly -- in fact, perhaps they seem more like will o' the wisp sized.

But still, a lovely summer. If you follow one they may lead you (crashing into) the path of someone else.

Or the lake.

Definitely also the lake. ]

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I will, by 8:30 pm.

... child. Get up.

Shit, don't keep me ins suspense.

[holding is nice holding is good but he. will actually start to pull away, both physically and mentally, when Tristan tries to push deeper]

Can we— not do that right this second?

[ there's a dry smile and he easily meets his gaze. ]

Then we line up, I see. I hadn't expected to see you again.

[nope

its totally asleep]

He asked me to tell him and I did and he's okay with it and I spent the entire day in his room.

Dodging the question, huh?

[lets out a breath and gets to his feet, he should probably at least be looking McGillis in the eye for this.]

We were able to find a way for them to keep going forward. I'm sure they'll manage.

For creating that opening for us, I'm truly grateful. Thanks.

[easing back without so much as a blink]

Of course. What do you need? —we should probably get inside.

Distracted? You?

Fine, back to topic.

A shower? Inside sounds good.

[turning to walk with him, still pressed close]

[falling into step beside him instantly, letting Tristan lead him wherever without a second thought]

i dont typically think of my meanderings as distractions they usually contribute to the conversation in some fashion
and i really dont know exactly where i am going with this anyway
just a vague idea that requires more leading statements
like
ok so
as a hella old incubus you have had sex with more people than i could really put a number to or otherwise represent right

[ and if he tries to scruff him?? ]

Yes.

[leading him up into his apartment, guiding the way to the bathroom]

Not as fancy as Court.

[he'll roll out of reach

while still obviously asleep!]

With or without Tekkadan I would have mad that choice. But ... if as a result of my actions they were able to escape ..

[ hmm ]

I suppose I have achieved something I wanted.

Sunset . . .?

I'm not sure what your intentions are with this nonsense, honestly.

It's fine. Thank you.

[just immediately starting to strip out of his well ruined clothes, probably giving Tristan a good view of all the dried blood on him]

[fucking with you, probably?]

I've got a strict nocturnal schedule.

[ IM BAD AT THAT.

snatching at his shirt, lightning-quick. ]

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