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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 6:56 pm
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A letter rested on Chank's desk, formally addressed in the familiar handwriting of his no-longer-entirely juvenile and no-longer-entirely delinquent grandchild. The elder grue studied it with interest before picking up the sharpened fingerbone that was his letter opener. A formal communication of some type; anything informal would have been sent over screemail or text. A neatly written letter in proper ink on parchment meant, most likely, that the twins wanted something -- and it would be both of them in on this, whatever it was; all efforts to force the children to function separately had failed in ways subtle to spectacular. They were a stubborn and determined pair, and that was part of what had caught his eye about them from the start.
He opened and read the letter. Thin eyebrows arched in the darkness of the hood. Another of the more interesting things about the twins was that they hadn't yet stopped surprising him. The nature of the surprises wasn't always pleasant, but the fact remained. This one was ... interesting, revealing a more serious intent than he had expected. Chank reached for pen and paper. He would grant the boils' request, and see what came of the affair.
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Some time later
Nahm had packed lightly for this trip. There was no need to take an extensive wardrobe; he was, after all, going home. He had packed necessities and the assignments his teachers had given him in advance, and a few miscellaneous items that he preferred not to leave behind. He had arranged for the minipets to be looked after, leaving strict instructions as to the inadvisability of touching Mr. Snappy. Everything was prepared, and he was tense.
He knocked on Merry's door, a formality that he did not always observe.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 7:29 pm
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This trip had been a long time coming for the colorful chimera. Born from a bet, what was it now, two years ago? She had to believe, given the nature of their ever growing relationship, they would have arrived at this point anyways. A desire progressing into actual need. What she had with the twins was no passing thing. Merry had no intentions of walking away from the grues, and not, did it seem, were they willing to part with her. Despite the attempts at arranged betrothals and what she assumed to be very strong nudging on behalf of the elders. Not too set her aside, specifically, but to pick a proper mate.
Well, she would show them proper.
Her bag was packed, robes folded neatly on top of the rest of the clothing she'd decided on. She'd put those on once they'd arrived, however, the scarf they had made her was already draped over her shoulders.
Nahm's presence was right on time, though the knock would draw a curious chirrup from the ghoul as she rolled off the edge of the bed she shared with her lovely roommate, and moved to let the boil in. "So formal," she'd muse playfully as she leaned against the door frame.
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2017 8:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2017 7:22 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2017 9:51 pm
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"I'm sure we can occupy ourselves on the drive," Nahm said, and there was just the hint of suggestion in it, the slight narrowing of eyes, a teasing edge. They would be walking a fine line throughout the week, performance for an audience mixed with their own time and needs. There would be time enough, here and there, for privacy; but he knew full well that true privacy was scarce in a grue clanhold, and that their discretion would be well tested.
Nahm held his free hand out to Merry, smiling slyly at her. This was a test on many levels, a test of loyalties, a test of discretion, a test of devotion, and in some ways it was a very personal test as well. They cared very deeply for her, enough to bring her home and introduce her to the clan and demonstrate an intent that did not happen often. The hidden question remained: did she care enough for them to deal with and navigate the convoluted and often restrictive requirements and expectations that their ambitions made necessary? It remained to be seen.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 7:01 pm
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Nahm's tail slipped far enough out of the robes to loop loose and affectionate around Merry's as they walked, enjoying the closeness, as he always did. They weren't hurrying, but neither were they dawdling.
It was something that Nahm had talked about sparsely, a few times perhaps, late at night in the dark and drowsy state of intimacy that comes just before sleep: the fact that the twins' life at school was relatively relaxed, in comparison to the weight of attention and expectation they carried at home. Childhood had been less pressing, the boils just two more in a chaotic jumble of siblings and cousins, but as they grew older the options available to them had constricted more tightly. Home was home, and home was family, and home and family were heavy with meaning.
It had been theoretical. Now it was real. Nahm opened the back door of the long, elegant car that waited for them in the curve of the street outside the school gates, and held it open for Merry to get in.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 8:11 pm
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The tips of pale fingers slid along the expensive leather she was seated on, and bright eyes flicked to the back of the driver's head as he spoke to them. Fancy car, even a driver. She'd been expecting nice, but this wasn't anything she had any experience with. Her home life never aligned with such finery.
"Ready," she echoed, voice soft, as she returned to the squeeze to Nahm's hand, tail flicking around until the feathered tip was looped around his ankle. She was tempted, so very tempted, to crawl right into his lap. It would have helped her nerves, or at least distracted her from them.
After a moment, gaze dropping to the skirt covering her thighs, she smoothed the dark fabric with her free hand before leaning in to whisper to the boil beside her. "Am I under dressed?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 8:17 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 8:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2017 8:27 pm
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