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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2016 9:20 pm
Hellbine had made something of a habit of appearing at Wil and Nasir's house even after his people dads returned. It was not as often because Jeremiah was not well but he still came by all the same. Today, as Wil would be shuffling up the steps, he would be sitting primly on the window garden box pawing at the dirt. There was basil there that was suppose to be growing and he was giving it a helpful nudge for the other people that lived here. Wil's people.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2016 9:26 pm
Wil was hauling himself home after too hot of a day in the sun. He noticed Hellbine immediately, smiling around the smoke in his mouth. He'd finish it on the porch before he went inside. "Hey little guy," Wil's feet were heavy on the stairs, dragging lazily. He approached with scritching fingers towards Hellbine, "Workin your magic? How's your dads?" They needed some hang out time again- aka Hellbine helping him make money.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2016 10:37 pm
Hellbine let out a very prim mew and bob of his head when Wil appeared. The basil was now sprouting and he considered his work done which meant he was walking towards the blonde and pushing up against his fingers for the scritches. He was given another meow as if answering the blonde about his people dads. Not that it really meant anything to Wil but it was clear that the small white cat understood him all the same.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 5:14 am
Wil gave him scratches, hovering at the window box a second to run his fingers over the plants that had just sprouted. He sniffed his fingers, basil, and shook his head a bit. "Gonna hang out, dude?" Wil scooped Hellbine up in one hand and put him on his shoulder as he made for the front door with keys in hand. He found it wasn't locked, which meant Nasir was home, and inside the entryway he ditched his shoes with a yawn. "Home!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 7:21 pm
There was a meow that was clearly an affirmative. Hellbine shifted around on Wil's shoulders until he was scooting and making a nook for himself on top of the backpack the young man had. He, in fact, had nestled himself between the two furry cat ears of the cat shaped backpack. "Kitchen!" Nasir called out, having just gotten home himself. There were a couple of takeout containers on the counter that smelled of the wings he usually made specially for Wil and himself to eat.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 7:31 pm
"We got a visitor too," Wil meandered slowly into the kitchen, thumbing at his back when he approached to lean in and give Nasir a squeeze and a kiss. "Just the one cat though. You're cat girlfriend is lazy I think." Yes he'd started calling Violetta Nasir's cat girlfriend. Wil then hovered a bit over the wings, trying to decide if he should eat or smoke first. Or maybe a drink. Choices.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 7:35 pm
"Careful, I might start being jealous that your cat boyfriend has fresh flowers in his hair all the time and I don't. Also with the frequency he visits." Nasir was all smiles, returning the kiss and chuckling when he caught sight of the familiar flower mohawk. A glass was actually slid across the counter towards Wil. It was a fruit smoothie because Nasir had gotten fresh fruit earlier in the day. "So did he just come by to say hello? Or is he going to get in trouble with his dad?" Nasir asked, watching as Hellbine's ears pricked upward. There was a flick of his tail that might have been an answer but who knew what it meant.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 7:46 pm
Wil picked up the smoothie to take a sip and lick pink off of his lips before he made a yummy sound. It was a moment before he spoke because strawberry banana was a favorite. "Not sure.." Wil spun his back so the cat was presented to Nasir for inspection (and hopefully so he could be moved to take the bag off). "I think coming by here any time would get him in trouble with the Detective... but you do have basil growing in the box out front now."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 8:55 pm
"Gimme a moment," Nasir replied, wiping his hands off on a hand towel and reaching for Hellbine. The small cat let out a protest meow, at least until Nasir started scratching under his jaw. "Wait, what? I just planted those a little while ago ..." He glanced down towards Hellbine. "Did you help them along?" There was a mew to the affirmative, or what Nasir assumed was the affirmative. Hellbine continued to stretch his neck out for the scritches until it felt like Nasir's finger was brushing against something along his collar. "Hrm ..." Out of reflex, something odd being under his fingertips, Nasir grabbed at it with thumb and forefinger. The next thing he knew he had an envelope in his hand, one that had him wrinkling his nose because he swore he smelled orange. Burnt orange.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 9:13 pm
Feeling his bag lighten, Wil straightened and shrugged out of it. He took another sip of smoothie and turned to watch his boyfriend pet the little cat. "What's that?" He'd become acquainted with Hellbine hiding things in his collar, though he always forgot about it until something was peeking out or falling loose. He'd found a 10 dollar bill in there when they were cat sitting. His nose twitched to the smell, not finding it unpleasant but a bit more accustomed to dealing with smokey scents.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2016 9:54 pm
Hellbine was passed back to Wil for holding while Nasir turned the envelope over in his hand. His nose wrinkled up for a moment, mostly because of the charred taste on his tongue, before he was sliding a fingernail along the seal of the envelope and opening it up. Nasir reads allowed the text on what looks like an invitation, a key clattering to the floor before he could catch it. The Court of the Sorrowful One requests your attendance on the eve of the red moon at a dance to honor the tithe of the otherworld.
Come alone or in a pair. Please arrive at moonrise and appropriately dressed. The unmasking will occur at moonset. "Um ..." Nasir blinked, not quite sure about the entire thing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 6:27 am
Wil took Hellbine in his hands, cradled him to his chest and gave him more scritches. Maybe they should get a pet.. he liked having something small and fluffy around. The clatter of the key had him blinking and bending to pick it up. The metal was pale but heavy and the artisan in him had him wondering what it was made of exactly. "It doesn't say where or anything?" Wil blinked slowly, grabbing for the envelope itself and getting his own dose of the burned flavor on his tongue. He made a face a bit as he rolled his tongue around in his mouth. He reached for just the envelope, sliding it out from behind the invitation Nasir was reading. Flipping it there was a scrawled name, "Mr. Mercer."Wil blinked, not thinking either Mr. Mercer (since there were two of them now) would be inviting them to a party - but maybe they'd made a good impression after the cat sitting. He didn't even think they shouldn't go. Not if the older men had sent this along with Hellbine.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 5:38 pm
Nasir, likewise, did not think anything along the lines that they were not invited. It was a little disconcerting, for sure, but- "No, it doesn't say anything, but I'm sure we can ask? Since they sent this to us and all." As it was even more obvious who it was with the reveal of Mr. Mercer on the envelope. Hellbine, meanwhile, was very pleased with himself and purring up a storm in Wil's arms. "I wonder what the key is for ..." he said, looking it over in Wil's hand. "... and what was up with the weird smell and taste?" Clearly this was more magic things but- Well, if they were invited by the married pair then surely it would be alright.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 7:32 pm
Detective Mercer had told Wil the only way to be safe was to not be involved... so if he was inviting them than it had to be safe. The logic was sound so Wil shrugged and put the key and envelope down. "So like-" He blinked slow, "What's appropriately dressed mean?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2016 7:49 pm
The invitation was set down as well, Nasir moving to take a drink of his own smoothie to clear the taste from his tongue. "Don't know," he said slowly, licking his bottom lip a moment. "Does that mean a tux or something? I don't like tuxes ..." Nasir paused. "Maybe just really nice clothes?"
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