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"I'm not certain." Lannister said quietly, pulling for a name in his mind, but he had none for his potential father. "A yellow god." It was a simple description but all he knew. Lannister was slightly oblivious to any sort of feminine charms the lady was giving him by calling him a handsome lad.

He doubted the lady could help him though, and she had seem sort of occupied before he discovered that she was a female. "Thank you though, I'm sorry for interrupting." He said with a bow of his head.



Dysmas wasn't entirely certain what Sweetie was thanking him for, he hadn't felt like he had done anything useful. He should have seen it happen, should have seen who took it, and chased after them.

"You're welcome." He said anyways, even though he didn't understand. He hugged her back, and when he pulled away from the hug, he transitioned them to dancing again. Dysmas needed to move his mind off of it, because now he was regretting giving away his own token. What if he hadn't saved anyone at all?

Fraise was ooing and aweing at Venus' temple garden when she was hit with the arrow. She rubbed her back slightly at the pain before looking to her date(?) and ohhh...Oh my. A new feeling weld up inside her at the site of Zoran. She wanted him. She moved to him with a slight saunter to her step, wrapping her arms around his neck when she reached him. "Zorannn~" She cooed his name before pressing her lips against his, kisses him ever so softly before slowly taking his hands and tugging him towards a bush. Her look was still sweet though her eyes were anything but innocent.

Szoorne, was, indeed, very tired. He wanted to just find a comfortable spot. Maybe a bathtub or particularly large sink. Someplace he could fill with water and soak and sleep. This 'land and legs' thing was turning out to be something he couldn't just keep doing. If he ever had another tryst with a land pae, he was going to insist that they commence 'business' in a tidepool. Or something. He didn't even jump (well, as much, anyway) when he felt another sharp bite to his backside. Yawning and looking around, he found a black and violet demon with silver hair was the one to get his body stirring this time.

Again, however, fully getting in the mood was requiring energy he still didn't really have at the moment. She was definitely very pretty. Szoorne found himself curious about what her hair would feel like to run between his fingers. Any thoughts further, however, made his hips ache dully on top of the overpowering urge to give a jaw-cracking yawn. He sighed and sank down into a chair.

Just him and Criofan, almost like a date night, with them taking some time for just themselves. That... sounded nice. Really nice. Really, really nice. And surely Zaria and Kheliot would be alright for just that bit of time? As much as the two older fae worried about their kids, they were adults, and they did watch out for one another. They would be alright. How pleased he was to have Criofan wrap his arms around him was obvious with the way Ei-Kal's body settled into it. His entire posture accommodated it. He was less concerned than Criofan by what had gotten into them. And, by that, it meant he was not even concerned enough for the question to occur to his mind. Things were how they were, and they were good. And that was good enough for him.

He grinned back and gave Criofan a light, quick kiss. "It sounds like a fine plan to me." Another kiss like the first. "I think we've deserved some time to ourselves for a while, mm?"

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Kheliot appreciated his sister's support and insistence. And, really, he had no doubt that others would believe it if Zaria did. If anything, he knew Zaria would not let it rest until she was sure they agreed with her. And her saying as much in the next breath confirmed that. Her sudden motion gave him a small start, but, no, he wasn't worried. Zaria? Violent? Ha! The most violent she ever was was to show how very strongly she felt about how awesome or adorable or delicious something was.

Enthusiastic was... certainly a word for it. When she mentioned their fathers, he was glad for her confidence there, too. It wasn't that he expected to be called a liar, because he knew that wouldn't happen, but he would not be surprised to encounter some skepticism as to the entire nature of his victory. An arm wrestling contest win, sure, but against a god? Against a god, sure, but with a win as a result? Still riding high on the exhilaration of victory, Kheliot mirrored her, punching his own fist into his own palm. "We should celebrate!" Somehow.

It had seemed so long ago that she had lost so many of her windows. It had been stark, to see so much vanish at once. What had happened, she had no way of knowing but was certain a lot of bad things had occurred. After that day she was no longer able to see the HQ as she was used to. It had been the place that was most 'home' outside of her world. She didn't miss the place as much as her sole friend, Quinn.


For a long time she isolated herself further from the outside world out of fear. It was this day that she had caught the most amusing picture ever. From mirrors around the event, she was watching the chaos unfold with much amusement.

Finally, when it seemed things were getting a little calmer, the late coming Fae finally joined the party. Stepping through a mirror towards the back of the event, the blue fae froze. It had been so long she had forgotten, the sudden lights, smells, sounds and even the new way her body felt.

Clutching her staff for dear life, the pae almost doubled over on to the floor. Bent over with the wall to her back she used the staff to stabilize herself as she struggled with standing upright. This might have been a very bad idea, or a reminder she had to leave her safety else be unable to.

Criofan knew he was not usually the one for such cheesy serenity, no matter how happy he was with his situation.

Of course, did it even matter? Life was great right now. A lot of his earlier years had been rocky, he would admit. He had Erylia his Queen of Shinies, and Amapola the Bloody Zebra, and a child he didn't expect that he took into his care despite that... it had been hard. His life had taken a lot of adjustments. But it couldn't stay that way, right? At some point, his luck needed to kick into more than just dodging physical danger.

And it had, so maybe his ridiculous sense of delirious happiness didn't matter. He was already happy, but now ... he felt like nothing could even touch the happiness he felt. There was nothing that, right now, could effect his mood and make it fall. This was perfect, and this was fantastic.

Criofan let out an all too happy sigh when Ei-Kal kissed him. "Yeah, I think we have."

At home, there wasn't necessarily a whole lot of "alone" space. At least, not with Zaria always in everyone's face...

"So let's enjoy it, shall we?"

He snickered, kissing Ei-Kal once again, before attempting to move them in an attempted sort of dance.

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Zaria was rather pleased by Kheliot mimicking her motions, obvious by the fact she showed just a bit more glee and clapped her hands together a bit like a seal might. "Yay! I'm glad you want to celebrate too!" The grin on her face seemed like it could nearly break it.

Though, what should they do to celebrate...

Zaria's eyes wandered around the party, looking for something her and her brother could do for fun. Ooh, there were costumes over there, that looked fun. She liked costumes. But was that a chocolate fountain? Chocolate coming from a fountain? Her eyes could barely believe what they were seeing, blinking once, and blinking again. When the fountain of chocolate didn't disappear, she immediately knew what she needed.

"Let's get some chocolate!"

The overwhelming feeling to seduce that bird swept over him. His threesome needed to be a foursome. "Hey... hey ladies, you see that hot gorgeous bird over there? I think she needs some lovein too..." he grinned as he slipped his arms away from the other two to go over to the bird.

"Hey beautiful, anyone ever tell you how good you look?" he grinned, lifting a hand to brush her bangs from her face. Her shyness was just too cute he almost didn't want to break her of that. Taking her hand into his, he placed a kiss upon it and grinned. "Were just going to have a little fun... wanna come with?"

When Poliahu left, Alister's heart broke.

He loved Poliahu! Why would she run away from him! Perhaps it was his unnatural body? That had to be it. She loved him as a man, not as a woman with these soft things and weird curves that got in the way of everything. How did women tolerate this weight on this bodies? He wanted to go back to having more weight where he was used to it and less weight where he wasn't.

Alister shifted uncomfortably, attempting to stand in such a way that his female body would stop bothering him so much. Ugh. He couldn't even cross his arms over his chest comfortably anymore--

But where was Poliahu? If she was here, all of this wouldn't matter, because he would have her, whom he loved. He knew he loved her. Alister wasn't certain why, considering he had never quite believed in such silly things as love at first sight, but he needed to tell her how much he loved her and how much he needed her to himself, so they could enjoy their lives together!

Though Alister would like to go back to enjoying his as a man.

Seriously, women bodies were weird. He couldn't even figure out how he was supposed to be walking in them...