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Adarin is shaken awake one morning by a fiancée who is about five thousand times perkier than she usually is at odd, dark-outside hours.
"Wake up wake up wake up!"
dark_light
prodigal_miser
"Yes. Next time you make me immortal, blanket or something." He is tugged both to his feet, and towards the back door! "Or do not immortalize me when I am sleepy and vulnerable."
prodigal_miser
Well, he will just have to scoop her up to snuggle. "Yup!" he agrees, brightly. "And we will be the perfect utopia world that other people stumble across when looking for sleepy-tea flowers."
dark_light
"We could be preemptive about it, once we're all comfortable. Go looking for places that need sleepytime tea."
prodigal_miser
"Hmmm..." He says, thinking. "Sure, but we'd need to be careful. And not get our plane invaded, because that would be bad."
prodigal_miser
Adarin snorts with laughter. "Fair point, but not all planes are safe and filled with lovely immortality bestowing witches, love."
dark_light
"Continue to plan that! I approve entirely. Put on clothes and I will go add my dad to the immortality list."
prodigal_miser
He laughs again, then kisses her goodbye and goes to go do that. Clothes! On his person, even!
(He is starting to pick up bad habits from Isabella, nudity isn't as embarrassing as it used to be.)
(He is starting to pick up bad habits from Isabella, nudity isn't as embarrassing as it used to be.)
dark_light
(She thinks this is a good habit. And an aesthetically pleasing one.)
She makes sure the box that her portal bag leads to has plenty of the necessary supplies and then she flies them to the hub and through to Seattle and to her dad's house.
And then she draws the diagram on his living room floor because it's raining outside and it would just be washed away, and waits for him to come home from work.
She makes sure the box that her portal bag leads to has plenty of the necessary supplies and then she flies them to the hub and through to Seattle and to her dad's house.
And then she draws the diagram on his living room floor because it's raining outside and it would just be washed away, and waits for him to come home from work.
prodigal_miser
Adarin will wait with her, absently working on how to make his sister's magic flying tree branch - he thinks he almost has it. It's taunting him now. He's so close.
dark_light
Isabella might not be very helpful on this project. She is full of happy energy and keeps wanting to kiss him.
prodigal_miser
That's okay. The project can wait a little while for him to kiss her back, laughing at the happy energy. "You're cute when you're excited," he informs her.
dark_light
"Then I had better maintain a bunch of things to be excited about all the time, hadn't I?"