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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2016 7:37 am
Did he say 'my dear'? Guardians it must be well past his bedtime. He blinked, trying to make his sluggish brain work. It felt like thick syrup. But Menolly was obviously worse off than he was, a giggling lump of happy angel. "Normal-great? So...are you normally great, or are you making up cinnamon-synonyms." Now he was doing it! That wasn't a hard word. He frowned lightly. "Synonym. Syno-cinna-nym. Huh." Strange to be able to perfectly think of what he wanted to say, but his tongue being most unworkable.
"You know...last time I drank from a wine bottle...I ended up with two daughters." In hindsight, it probably wasn't wine back then. "Love those girls. But...shoo did that put a stick into things." He felt so talkative for some reason. And shoo? What did that...why? He really missed Dyas, and Guardians he wondered if he'd ever see Arlie again.Evilsilverdragon One never knows just how hard it is to say Synonym until you're drunk @_@ I know from experience
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2016 5:35 pm
The first part of his conversation flew right by the angel as she started giggling hard at his word. "Cinna..Cinna bread yummy." It was a perfect connection cinnamon bread was indeed amazing. Oooo, she should make that! Well, after the glass of wine was gone.
The glass got a hard stare as it was in the last sip. Where had the rest of it gone? Had it run away? Why would the wine run away that was sad. With the amazing coordination and grace she raised the glass and tried to finish the wine. Some of it made it into her mouth, but one drop made a run for it. Caught between being sad and finding it funny, Menolly decided to just giggle harder.
He had said something interesting, "Daddy, your a daddy?" Clapping her hands once she cheered "That is awesssem! Bet they are prettyful. I don't have kids..or wine." Looking forlornly at the glass now empty, the angel was more sad about the missing glass then the lack of children. Though she did desperately want to be a mother some day.Tartara Seabreeze Never been drunk, trying to pretend. Might have though of trying it to be authentic, might have.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2016 1:48 pm
"Hmm...yes...cinna bread is good." He closed his eyes in attempt to help him focus on talking. If he could just concentrate more, maybe he'd get a grip on talking. "Oh...I...suppose I didn't tell you before. And not just a...'daddy'." He lifted his hands awkwardly in air quotations, using her terminology. Daddy was so childish, but much easier to say than father at the moment. "But a granddaddy."
In the back of his mind he knew he shouldn't be talking about this. Shouldn't let her know about his family, not with him being a wanted pae. But he was tired of keeping silent, and the repercussions seemed so far away if they happened at all. He opened his eyes and swung his gaze back to Menolly. Her glass was empty. What was a quick refill? With a soft grunt he rose to his feet before making his way back over to the kitchen, slightly staggered. I'm just tipsy. Not drunk. I can have a small bit more, top Menolly off.
"You'll have more wine. But kids...Do you want them? If you do I'm sure you'll have them one day."Evilsilverdragon Sorry for the delay!! And never?! I'd hate to be a bad influence, but drunk is quite an experience
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2016 2:20 am
For a few breaths Menolly stared at Raken trying to work through her foggy mind. Granddaddy? She knew the word and what it meant, but it wasn't connecting. Her own father wasn't a grandfather but Raken was, but it just didn't seem to matter. The way she looked at him just wasn't changing with that information. What the angel was trying to process was should it? With an easy mental 'nope!' Menolly giggled again and declared, " 'grardulationssss!" The 's' was held a bit too long which made it all the funnier.
He was going to get her more wine? For that alone he deserved a kiss, she decided, and any reason not to just didn't come to mind. At the moment though, her own attempts to stand were sabotaged when her wings flapped on their own. They had a mind of their own at the moment and staying seat just seemed like the best idea. Maybe they did know what they were doing?
"Wine!" Her cheer ended with a little hiccup and a huge sloppy smile. " 'hink ssso?I do!" It made sense in her head, she responded to both thinks he said, wanting children and that she'll have them one day. The only road block is she answered them in reverse but hardly noticed. The response almost made sense either way.
Would the Guardians bless her with children? A mate was needed, the thought coloring her cheeks with a rosy dusting, but would the Guardians will it?
Seemingly out of no where she declared as she waited for the wine to appear, "I like you!" he should know that, sir with the wine and the greatness. What compelled her to say it that moment was beyond her as was any reservations.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2017 10:55 am
He laughed at her congratulations. It was the most butchered way he had ever heard the word in his life, and he had been around many children! "Thanks. They're...they're so...important to me." It was more than that. His family was the most important in his life. Neck and neck with pleasing the Guardians, because the Guardians protected his family.
He grabbed the bottle and quickly pulled the cork. Then back to the pretty golden haired angel in his living room. Her mix up was noted but only barely. He knew what she meant and glided past it. "I do, I do." The demon slowly extended the bottle to pour into her glass. Then instantly paused at her exclamation. His blue eyes flicked up to hers, and a bit of a grin peeked on his right side. "You know Men-olly...I like you too." He laughed again, pulling back the bottle to top his own drink off. "Don't tell your daddy that. Ooor...about the drinking. He'll kill me."
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2017 7:12 pm
Menolly nodded, without swaying no less, and offered a hum. Everything he said was right and perfect, family was important! The world was right, everything was warm and cozy. Becoming distracted, though, Menolly looked down at her feet with a thought. Were they drinking too? Would her feet be responsible enough to let her get home?
It was a very serious debate and she was almost caught off guard when Raken started to speak again. Oh she heard his voice, but the feet chastisement nearly drowned him out. Blinking several times to make sure she heard him better, her golden eyes cleared enough to sparkle at his response. Squealing a moment purely overjoyed at the notion he liked her, maybe more than wine!
With a conspirator grin she leaned closer and whispered, "I won't." Tell daddy right? But her daddy was amazing and kind and gentle. "He wouldn't though," Her faith was unbroken and nearly to the level of the Guardians. They gave her her father, they would understand.Tartara Seabreeze Yep, Kurt wouldn't dream of harming his best friend. Nope. Now Dragnid kidnapped tainted Kurt eek
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2017 8:00 pm
With a slight sway he set the bottle on the nearest table before plopping back down into his seat. So much joy exploded from the angel at such a simple admission. He had to smile at it. "Maybe...just maybe not kill. We go a long...long way back. But he would not be pleased." He took another gulp of wine from his newly topped off glass. "And Kurt...Kurt is one pae I'd rather not get on the bad side of." Old guys like him were tough. Smart. Not pae to be messed with. His eyes swivled from his wine to the angel. Was she prettier? She was always pretty. But she seemed...prettier. "You know Menolly...No, never mind." He better shut his lips before Kurt really did kill him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2017 9:29 am
With wisdom, Menolly decided she had enough of the drink-drink and placed the glass down. This task was arduous and took great focus to make sure the glass landed safely. All and all the warm fuzzy blanket provided by the drink combined pleasantly with her great mood. "I don't see why." She made friends with his friend, and his friend liked her. What was not to like?
With the full pride of a daughter she added, "He is tough! Never seen a bad side though." Tilting her head as if that would help her 'see' the bad side he was talking about, it didn't help. The room tilted faster than it should have causing her to focus on Raken just to keep the world in line.
Then he had to start saying saying something and stop, causing her to tilt her head again. At least she tilted the 'right' way and it did help. "Huh? What is it?" If he had something to say then she wanted to hear it, it had to be important.Tartara Seabreeze I picture Kurt pulling a Coolade man bursting through the wall "Oh no!"
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Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2017 3:06 pm
He wondered if Dyas looked up at him with the same 'can do no wrong' complex. Maybe it was just a Father - Daughter thing? Another sip of wine. Delicious, smooth wine. The rush of warmth was almost instant, and he relaxed to allow the alcohol truly flow through him.
He closed his eyes with a soft sigh, but one reopened when she asked him to continue his earlier thought. Her head was slightly tilted.
"Cute." He whispered before closing that eye again. "I...was going...to say..." Seemed like a bad idea. Shouldn't do it. He was doing a lot that he shouldn't though. "You're pretty Menolly." He half expected at that moment for Kurt to suddenly burst into the room.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2017 5:21 pm
Menolly turned a lovely shade of pink when he called her pretty. Golden eyes blinked rapidly as that was digested. Oh she was pretty? There were a few moments of confusion as the wine seemed to make thoughts go in slow motion. Nice thoughts, warm thoughts mosey down the river.
"Oh, thank you!" She wanted to hug him, it was sweet that he thought she was pretty. But getting up wasn't in her moveset at the moment so she leaned a little closer and put a hand briefly on his. "You are so wond-wonderfull!" It had nothing to do with the tree or any events in the past.
Right here right now, he was wonderful. Really he needed a hug, or a kiss on the cheek, maybe both. Tartara Seabreeze Don't worry Raken, I got this *sitting one huge trunk shaking violently heart
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2017 6:27 pm
Nothing came crashing through however. Nothing seemed to change. For now, he was safe with his admission. He felt his cheeks warm when she placed a hand on his, and it was more than just the alcohol.
And he got 'Wonderful' back as a response. Oh. Ohhhhh. The demon could have face palmed. Here he was foolishly making a move, when he was just a friend. Guardians what was he doing? Too much wine. He quickly set down his drink, but the movement made his vision slosh. "You...You can stay here for the night, if you want. We...both...had a lot...too much...to drink." He'd sleep it off. In the morning he'd be able to think straight.
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2017 6:38 pm
Menolly positively lit up when he offered to let her stay. One would think he handed her a free puppy. "I would love to!" He was going to let her stay with him! The house she lived in was nice, but there was no one there. Here with Raken, this place felt like a home.
Making herself stand, the angel was unsteady for a few moments before she found a sense of balance. It was an off centered sense of balance but there all the same. Tartara Seabreeze OHh raken, you don't know what you just did
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Posted: Wed Mar 15, 2017 7:04 pm
Raken smiled faintly while nodding. His head felt weighted when he moved. What a peculiar feeling. With a soft grunt he stood up to move towards Menolly, wrapping an arm around her waist so she could use him for balance. Not that he was all that great with balance himself at the moment, but they could help each other out here. He didn't have a guest bedroom. Didn't really need one. But she could take his bed, and he would take the floor. "Come on, I'll help you to bed." He spoke softly while turning towards his quarters.
>>snickers<< taking her to bed ehhhh Raken? >>eyebrow waggle<<
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2017 3:03 pm
Menolly melted into Raken's side as if she had always belonged there. Sober or somewhere in between, the angel was in her personal heaven. Sighing, she rested her head against his shoulder content with the world.
She wrapped one arm around his waste, connecting in the front with her other arm. As much as he was holding her, Menolly was holding him back. Vaguely she remembered something about boundries and not over stepping with Raken. Respecting space was important. Wrapped in the fuzzy warmth of the wine, and the home feel of Raken's arms, she just couldn't care.
"Okay,"signed the angel, not a ghost of hesitation as she followed his lead.Tartara Seabreeze *chained chest shakes violently* ignore that, get'em tiger!
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2017 5:24 pm
Friends. They were friends. It was hard to focus on that though with her so nestled against him. Like somehow she was supposed to be there. Carefully, slowly, he started shuffling over to his room.
Her head on his shoulder, she smelled lightly of flowers. Why did she smell like flowers? Did she pick some up from the town square? It was intoxicating. Had to keep him mind straight. One foot after the other, almost there. He pushed through the doorway and over to his bear skin bed.
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