|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:32 pm
((Delia – BBQ))
((Tag Kyou))
Cordelia gave a little giggle as she floated closer and Lazarus fanned the smoke in her direction. She breathed the smoke in slowly, allowing it to coax her tongue with its delicious flavor before it disappeared within her mouth. Barbeque smoke was a new taste for her, full and robust with a medley of herbs, something she could easily get use to eating more of. With a gentle smile towards the incubus, “Thanks.”
It was strange. You would think that after all that had happened before, that this would be the Raevan she’d try and avoid. Yet, Cordelia couldn’t explain it. There was this oddly familiar aura about Lazarus, something that made her feel relaxed and at home by just being around him. It was a little like how she felt when she was around Zul, though with him it was to a lesser degree even though she was much better friends with him than with Laz.
“Say Laz…” she began shyly, slender digits playing with the hem of her white dress. Delia was a tad hesitant in asking him this since it was of a personal nature, but he was the oldest out of them and was most likely the best to ask out of any Raevan. He’d have an answer surely! “What would you do if a, uhh…if a close friend suddenly kissed you?” Completely embarrassed the basilisk suddenly buried her face in her hands.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 8:40 pm
((Maze Sign-up; Tag to: Phiel, We’Rika and Cesc))
Xiu smiled back. Breadcrumbs? Now...that was one method he had not heard about in a long time. As he recalled, that particular method failed to lead those two unfortunate children out of the woods. Plus, neither he nor Cesc seemed to have any bread about them. But it was an interesting suggestion in itself. Perhaps if one were to substitute bread with stones...
Just then, one of the party guests spoke up. Apparently he knew Cesc and was introducing the frei to a rather gruff looking man beside him called We’rika. At the mention of Xiu’s name, the white Sigel gave the humans a polite nod, looking from one to the other. While We’rika gave the white Sigel some misgivings (the human looked rather like someone who was more at ease in a rugby game than a garden party), the human who was talking to Cesc ...
...did seem a little better brought up. Nevertheless, the both of them were being civil enough.
Extending a hand, Xiu acknowledged the two gentlemen once more. Were they guardians as well? If so, who were their raevans? The Sigel was curious to know.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 7:45 am
((Pasha - Maze Sign-up))
Melisande's eyes went wide as Rivener explained about Gage, wings still pulled tight against her back. Without her mane of curls tumbling down around her shoulders, and her ornate wings spread wide in welcome, she looked far more delicate. She dropped her hand from her face slowly, and took it all in.
"I didn't know..." She didn't finish the sentence, but it was obvious that she was still putting pieces together. Color returned to her, twin kisses of pink high on her cheeks. Finally, Pasha pulled herself straighter, wings relaxing just a bit. She brushed the day lily dress against her sides, hands smoothing the fabric where it turned from muted green, down to a rich pink with pale edging. The ruffles on the bottom of the dress were simple, each with just a bit of upwards flair, like a crinkled petal. The Muse made no further comment on the information about Gage, but something in her demeanor had certainly changed.
"I did ask Aki." She admitted, and rubbed lightly at the back of her own neck. Her fingers found an errant curl, escaped from the rest, and she toyed with it a moment before working it back up into the flowers. "She didn't have much to say. She suggested..." Pasha's smile was light. She'd gone over the memory so many times it almost didn't hurt. "She insisted that we leave. I came home, and everything was packed."
Melisande's wings spread a bit further, and they suddenly fluffed, giving a quick shiver like a song bird after a bath. "She wanted to take me away. Away from the answer to my questions. Away from Zavier. Away from...everything. So I left." She smiled, suddenly dazzling, and the weight seemed to lift from her even as she recounted it. "I worked it out with Kyou, legally..." Pasha pronounced the word carefully, tilting her head to the side. "And I've been on my own since. That was why I came to the Lab that day, Rivener.
"For the answers Aki wouldn't give me. About Aria. For the answers she couldn't give me. About Zave."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 8:23 am
[[Rivener - Maze Signup]]
(Tag to Pasha)
Riv wondered what had happened in that starlight-blond-curled head, that the girl suddenly seemed so much more in control of herself. She smoothed down her dress and of course Rivener watched every motion, spell-bound, unable to look away. He waited for her to explain, getting the sense that she would, and when that explanation DID come Rivener's initial reaction was that of outrage, wings spreading wide in a threatening display, his mouth hanging agape under flashing red eyes. He growled softly, thoroughly disapproving of Aki for trying to whisk Melisande away like that against her will... But the flowery Raevan was stronger than Riv could have ever given her credit for. His wings spread again, this time in surprise, and he relaxed them back into a neutral pose, one extending to offer shade still. His face was open in shock, the flash gone from his eyes and replaced with wonder. They could do that? Just... remove themselves from their guardian? Not that he'd ever feel he needed to, Aphismet was hardly involved in his life anymore and that's how Rivener liked it, but it was good to have the white-haired man around sometimes. It was just the idea that they COULD...
And that's why she'd been at the Lab when Roux... Rivener frowned slightly, somehow saddened. Of course he'd known she couldn't possibly have been there for HIM, no one knew Rivener had even been there. It just made his heart wtinge to know she'd been there for some other reason. There was the answer to one of his questions, at any rate. The reason why she had been in such an unlikely place, in harm's way.
Rivener assumed this Aria person was another name for Pasha, the one Melisande couldn't forget from her unknown past. He couldn't tell her any answers about THAT, but the other question...
"I can't help you about Aria, which is Pasha, correct? ...But for Zave, I do know some things. The Star-Speak told me when it would happen, and to this day I hate myself for not puzzling it out until it was too late. It's often like that with those damned stars. They can't talk sense." He smirked sheepishly, eyes angling down and breaking contact with the Muse's form for the first time. "They said that he was 'too much for himself', is how they put it. He was too much. Wether that means he couldn't accept what he was, or that his spirit was too strong and the body couldn't hold it anymore, I don't know... But he's gone, Meli. For good. Unmade." He winced, aware that this was a horrible thing to say, but it was the truth. Rivener just hoped he wasn't going to be making Meli cry. Every Raevan within sight would flock to him to beat the living daylights out of him if he made the lovely Muse Sigel cry.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 5:13 pm
((We`rika - Maze Sign-up))
(Tag to Phiel, Xiu, Cesc)
Okay, well that helped him with the sex at least. Of course, if he had just waited for the raevan to speak, We`rika would have immediately gotten the hint. It was kinda funny. Cesc probably got a lot of shocked looks the first time he talked to a stranger. Sevilin's voice wasn't as deep, though if he would use an inside voice instead of screeching all the time who knew how it would really sound.
"Yeah, nice ta mee'cha," he greeted, pleased to hear someone with a crazy accent like him. Although, We`rika's wasn't exactly an accent--Well, unless inbred hillbilly has been added to the national list of languages recently.
When the pink frei mentioned his friend, the Mexican nodded in Xiu's direction. He wasn't anyone We`rika really recognized, but Sevilin could have talked with him before. "Yeah, hey. I've got Sev. Have ya me' Sev'lin before?" he asked Xiu, just in case. "He's go' uhh blue hair, really long, kinda gir--Uhh, well, I men he kinda looks like you... Yer face, I mean." he corrected hastily as he looked back at Cesc. "Actually, ha, I think th'two of ya'd ge' along pretty damn well..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 5:19 pm
((Pasha- Maze Sign-up))
She nodded silently at his question about Aria d'Pasha, the young Diva that Aki refused to talk about. The wash of outrage that colored him didn't seem to phase the Muse, she looked down only a moment in thanks for his empathy. It wasn't that Rivener's displeasure wasn't intimidating...it was. But Pasha knew it wasn't directed at her, and more, she agreed with his sentiment.
Every word the Scorpion spoke about Zave, though, she absorbed. Her eyes were locked again to his, and it was almost a surprise when he lowered his gaze. She took a breath, her first in a while, and lowered her eyes as well.
"I know." Melisande whispered. The heartbreak in those words had been in her tone for so long now that it was nothing new. "But you can't turn something into nothing. There's always something left." The tiny bit of hope in her voice was almost more painful than the heartbreak.
"I'm going to talk to the Doctor." She said simply, and her smile cast light on what it was that had changed within her just moments before. As soon as Rivener had told her the story about Gage, as ghastly as it was, Melisande had decided what she would do.
It was as though a weight had been lifted from her. Pasha's smile dimpled as she stretched her hand curiously toward the wing that sheltered her, pressing the pad of her gentle finger upwards against a ruddy spike, where the rib of his wing tapered down into a point...the way one might tentatively touch a thorn on an old rose vine. "I didn't know you could talk to stars..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 6:20 pm
((Sevilin - On the way to Maze Sign-Up))
(Tag to Iorek)
The old frei kept his head on a swivel while he looked for any sign of his friends. It was quite the chaotic mess of human and raevans running here and there between each other. As he fluttered closer to the buffet, his blue eyes did catch one frei who was all by himself, which was surprising in and of itself. Maybe he was new... But he didn't think so. The grey raevan sort of familiar, but that wasn't what made the sea fairy stop.
"Wow, you are really big!" The watery frei commented without much thought for delicate sensibilities. Well, he was big! Most big guys weren't delicate--Well, except for We`rika. He would flip his lid over the silliest things.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 6:28 pm
( Zurine - Drinks Table; Phiel - Maze Sign-Up )
( Tag to Brolis; Also tag to We'rika, Xiu, Cesc )
Huffing slightly, Zurine shifted to let Havain get at the drinks. Far be it from her to keep someone else from something cool and refreshing! She stole another ice cube, and then drifted back a little bit. "A guardian is somebody that takes care of you," she said, a little dryly, her warm voice a little bit deadpan. "Your... parents. Or parent... The person you go home with. Didn't you ever have one?" She was getting a touch impatient.
Firmly shaking Xiu's hand with his own gloved one, Phiel chuckled faintly and gave a respectful nod. Here was one much bigger than Zurine -- and for a moment, he felt a small wriggle of concern. It hadn't occurred to him that there were older males of her type. Oh, god; that meant his baby girl was actually going to interact with older boys. It was something he'd totally forgotten although he had vaguely registered her talking with Rivener. "Good to meet you, Xiu. I've not met you yet," Phiel said, just a beat after it was probably proper, clearing his throat. "Zurine should be by the drinks; she's my little one."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 6:31 pm
[[Rivener - Maze SignUp]]
(Tag to Pasha)
Rivener might have disagreed with her final hope-filled comment, but he couldn't steal that little light of life from her. Something might be left, that was true, but it was nothing any of them could ever interact with or even discern, ever again. He hoped he was wrong. He hoped someday a newborn would appear among the Raevans and it would look just like Zave... He hoped, but he knew there was little chance of it. Still, he couldn't burst that bubble for Melisande.
She wasn't anywhere near as upset as he thought she would be, though. The Muse announced quite decidedly that she would speak to the Doctor, and Riv had no doubt she would get her answers. The Scorpion's lips twitched back up into a small smile, measuring the girl, once again caught in her spell now that he'd glanced up at her. She wasn't the weak little air-head he thought she was when they were young. She was strong.
Her hand moved up to his wing-tip and Rivener pulled it away before Melisande's finger would p***k itself on the sharp spike, aware of the pressure. At least she hadn't been testing the tip of his actual stinger: he usually kept no poison ready, but who knew if the act of pricking skin wouldn't just summon it up? "Careful with that, they're very sharp." Even as he moved the wing he knew it was too late, frowning as he saw the small dot of blood appearing at the edge of one slim finger. Tsk-ing, the dark Sigel moved without thinking and snagged her hand with his own gently, a sharp black-nailed thumb wiping that spot of crimson away. Almost immediately he realized what he did and released, smirking slightly and shrugging a shoulder. "Ah, sorry. Reflex. ...I don't speak to stars, it's more like they speak AT me. When I feed, I hear voices, and they always prattle on and on about stuff. Talk in riddles, refer to people and places in terms I can't make sense of until after the fact. Sometimes I can understand though. ...Like with Roux, they'd warned me he was coming. I understood, but I didn't believe it was possible. I guess I should listen more closely, pay more attention."
Why did it feel so odd to be talking about himself like that? Usually he welcomed the chance to tell someone about what he could do, but with Raevans it was always strange, and with Melisande it was even more so. His usually-arrogant swagger was absent, and he floated in place with a more subdued pride, trying his best not to brag. Finally he ran a hand through his hair and attempted to turn the question back on her. "That only started when I was a Sigel though. Did you notice anything new about yourself, apart for the extra torso length, when you grew?" When was this damned maze going to start? Having somewhere to go, something to do, while he spoke to her might help in making him feel less foolish and self-conscious.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 8:48 pm
[[ Havain -- Drinks Table ]]
[[ Tag to Petite ]]
Havain looked at the blue Raevan and gave a half smirk. He then began to tell a little more about himself. "Well, I did have my mother most of my life, but my father died when I was just a baby. My mother just passed about a year ago. So, I'm all alone right now, but I try to make friends who will keep me looking towards the future instead of the past. So, it's nice to have those kinds of people in life." he explained.
He took a sip of some iced tea that was out, oh how he loved the taste of some sweet iced tea. Vain licked his lips and looked about the party. He wanted to meet some other Raevans as well as some of these guardians. Maybe see what they did to obtain one of these creatures. Vain was just fascinated with them. He just wanted to know more.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 9:29 pm
((Cesc - Maze Sign Up, Vivi - drinks table))
(Tags to Phiel, Xiu, We'rika, Zurine)
"Mm, it has been lovely. Enjoy the maze!" Vivi said with a parting smile, waggling her fingers after Wasa as the artist departed for the greenery. She looked after the woman for a brief moment, wondering -- what an interesting new acquaintance she had made, so artistic in her dress and motion and pattern of thought. Vivi hoped, very much, that she would be in touch with Wasa, and her muse friend, at some point again.
Finishing up her gazpacho, Vivi set the little bowl down on a nearby busing tray and turned, her fingertips just touching the corners of her lips to check her lipstick. She decided-- she would take a drink to help combat the heat and then she would plant that lipstick on Zeke's cheeks! Her eyes swept over the many choices, delighting in the variety -- ohh, perhaps a pink lemonade would be best? -- but as she selected her beverage, her eyes spotted something even more enjoyable.
"Zurine!" she gasped, swishing toward her and just touching the dainty frei on her shoulder, coming forward to air-kiss her cheek. "What lovely sunglasses, petite! Are you keeping cool? Meeting friends?"
-
Cesc bit down his polite smile from growing into a laugh as We'rika tripped over his words, trying his hardest not to insinuate anything too damning about the frei's gender. All Cesc could do was shake his head -- he had looked into mirrors, after all, and was not terribly bothered by what he saw inside. The fineness of his features, the hue of his hair, the length of his eyelashes: these were all things out of his control, and thus things he had made peace with quickly. He had been made aware quite soon after his birth that the color overwhelming him was gendered, and gendered toward the side he did not identify with. It did not bother him to hear it stated outright. After all, what could he do but accept it?
"I would love to meet him. If he is here, I will try to catch him after the maze," Cesc answered, his smile correct but his warm eyes filled with amusement. "It would be fun to meet someone with a similar... He gestured, as though he'd forgotten the word, and smiled widely, good-naturedly, at We'rika. "...face."
He turned his eyes briefly to Phiel, but was caught by the gaze the man was directing at Xiu -- almost... distrustful in some way. Or concerned? He blinked, looking back at Xiu, and then again at Phiel.
"Ah, I think Vivi has found Zurine," he mentioned, pointing behind Phiel to where the Frenchwoman was engaging the ice Raevan.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 9:54 pm
[Jezabroux: Drinks
Luka: Sign Up]
(Tag: Twin, Tnau, Kau)
Jezabroux was in the process of mixing himself a mint julep when he heard the voice behind him.
"It's fine, if anything I should be apologizing for being in your way." The acupuncturist set down his glass before taking a moment to give the woman a warm smile. As she mention of his sunglasses, he couldn't help but give a slight chuckle.. "Thank you, I might as well indulge myself in a set of nice sunglasses if I can't go out in public without them." Reaching for a nearby napkin, he reached to dry the split water on her hands. "You must be a member of the Lab family correct? I'm Jezabroux. You can call me Elai though if that's easier to say." He took a moment to scan for his Satyr charge before pointing out the creme colored youth to Genie. "That is Luka, he's my charge."
"May I ask what your name is miss?" The taller male asked as he gave his drink a final stir before dropping a mint leaf in the glass. "Mint julep?" He asked. It was kind of excessive to be having an alcoholic drink this early in the morning, but with the party and heat… It was actually a pretty good choice.
The perturbed expression on Luka's face quickly turned to joy as he saw Axel. The wedding planner had quickly become of his favorite people after his first meeting with her at the clinic. She was easy to talk to and energetic. "Hi Axel! I'm good! And you?" He took her in a surprise hug before letting go of the woman. "He's probably at the drink table, he wasn't there when I left though."
The Frei couldn't help but look around Axel as if to be searching for something, or someone. "Is it here? Your Raevan? I want to meet them." Since the time he'd laid eyes on Axel's soul bottle and fel essence, he'd been dying to see the Raevan that would result from the beautiful combination. The Frei was going to bombard Axel with a few more questions when he found a pair of arms wrapped around his neck.
"Luuuukkkaa~" The all too familiar voice of Prajna purring in his ear, the Satyr could feel the hair on the nape of his neck rise.
Reaching up, he took Prajna's wrists in his hands and freed himself from the arms of the fallen star. It was hard to say what his relationship with Prajna was. They were friends, but not best friends. Their last meeting had been the Valentines Trip to the zoo which had ended in a bust. But, judging from the star's cordiality, it seemed as if all that was behind them. Nevertheless, Luka couldn't calm the uneasy feeling in his stomach.
Prajna had a way of making someone tense. Putting on his best smile, he greeted the Inverse Flame as warmly as he could. "Hello Prajna, it's been a while. Yes, yes. We can play today." And hopefully in a setting with this many people, they wouldn't have any severe problems.
As Namini turned to address him, Luka nodded. He remembered the brunette quite fondly. Even his guardian seemed to like her very much. "Yes, we met in the cl-" Before the Frei could finish answering her, he found himself being yanked away by Prajna from the two women to podium with a book on it. He watched with a suspicious eye as the fallen star flipped through the pages of the book before scribbling down both their names.
Did Prajna just sign them up for the maze? He was going into a maze with Prajna?
The Satyr couldn't help but give a resigned sigh as he pushed his bangs back and out of his eyes. What's done was done. This was Prajna after all, there was no going back now. "Of course. We will get lost…"
Oh… that look. Luka was no stranger to that all to familiar mischievous gleam in the star's eyes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2012 9:54 pm
((Pasha- Maze Sign-ups))
"Reflex?" Melisande smiled at his jest, until she realized it wasn't a joke. Rivener released her hand, and Melisande looked from the faint smear of blood back up to his face. "Oh. How often...do you..." She trailed off before finishing her question, feeling a little faint. Just what did the Scorpion's day-to-day routine include?
Suddenly, Pasha realized she was a little close, and taking liberties that she hadn't been offered. She had never touched another Raevan's wing...not Roux's, not Sevvie's, not Lucia's, and not Zave's. Without thinking, she backed off and raised her fingertip to her mouth, brows furrowing briefly at the taste. Her eyes lifted back to Riv's face as he explained his relationship to the stars, and she listened silently, worrying at the fingertip as though to punish it for wandering. It was shining, with no sign of the injury, when she finally released it.
"Torso length?" The term seemed to delight the Muse. She ran her hands down her sides, very like the motion when she'd smoothed the lily dress against her frame. This time, though, her hands put pressure along the length of her...fingers tightening around the narrowest part of her waist, palms pressing right above where her hips would be. "I never thought about it like that!" Reflexively, she stole a glance at Rivener's build. Almost instantly her eyes shied away from him again, cheeks pink. Torso length!
"Anything new? I...have never thought about it." Pasha dropped her hands, sliding them backwards until her arms were crossed behind her, against the small of her back. "When I sing...people seem to listen? I have to be careful what I sing about." Her lips quirked, the end of a curl brushing the corner of her mouth. Rivener knew that...she'd tried to subdue Roux with it, but nothing had gone as planned. "I wonder if...when I sang for you..."
Pasha's artful pauses stretched into loaded silence. She couldn't quite meet his eyes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 12:03 am
((Iorek - On way to Maze Sign-Up. Tag to Slann))
Iorek blinked when he heard the unfamiliar voice sound from behind him. His long ears twitched upwards like an alerted animal and he turned around to take a look at the commenter.
He had been planning on catching up to Lillian and Tyson but, as usual, he was too slow and now they were making their way over to the snack table to pick up some treats. Since there had been no one else to chat with he was going to hang out with the duo. As he looked at the sweet-faced raevan with long blue hair and pretty sea-blue wings Reks knew he wouldn't be without a conversation buddy anymore. It could only last a brief moment but that might be fun. Lil was pushing for him to be a little more social after all.
The raevan was certainly surprised when he first saw the raevan. He hadn't heard him coming at all! The raevan looked familiar but if they had met it had been brief and at least a year ago since their possible meeting. Should he be worried that he couldn't remember? Although by the sound of it, this raevan must not have recalled him either.
"Hello." He kindly smiled at Sev. He definitely heard that one before. "Yes I am. Um...now...this is going to sound odd but have we met before? I'm so sorry but I can't remember your name if we have."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2012 6:15 am
[[Rivener - Maze SignUp]]
(Tag to Pasha)
Rivener's smirk grew as her first question died, the Scorpion well-aware of the reason she had decided against asking. He thoroughly agreed with that restraint- she probably wouldn't enjoy the answer to THAT question. Rivener's job was something he much preferred keeping a secret. When she moved away like that though, Riv believed it was because she was entertaining quite a few theories as to how often he caused people to bleed. He let her go, without much regret- at that distance he could look at her easier, as he'd been doing initially, and she certainly gave wonderful things to look at. First popping that finger in her mouth while he spoke about stars, looking so curious and almost comical in that pose, like a cartoon- innocent curiosity with a finger in her mouth. Riv nearly laughed. But then she ran her hands down her frame, and of course that motion begged his eyes to follow. The curve of her was so very feminine... His gaze snapped up just in time to catch her looking at HIS "torso length", and his confidence returned in droves then, the smile on his lips sultry and proud. He'd seen others give him that look before, and of course he always enjoyed being admired, but to receive it from HER was, for some reason, so unexpected.
When he spoke again, his voice had lost that unease it might have held before, the tones dripping with honey. He wasn't flirting, this was just how his voice sounded usually, but he'd never used his usual voice around Melisande before. He almost felt he should go back to the uneasiness of before, because even HE thought he sounded flirty now. Zul would get the wrong idea! And yet he couldn't stop himself, couldn't force his voice to be anything but what it was. The Sigel tilted his head, a corner of his lips curling up further. "When you sang for me. I remember that, clear as a picture, imprinted on my brain. Yes, I "listened" as you put it. And thank you for it. You should experiment with it sometimes, with a willing subject. We should know what we're capable of, so that we can use our powers when... when things happen." He was also now thinking of Roux. She'd tried then, hadn't she? Rivener hardly remembered, he'd been so lethargic with cold, so hurt, everything about that showdown was a blur of memory in his head. To change the subject from that dire event, though he really wanted to ask her what had happened, exactly, Riv continued with a laughing grin: "Lord knows that's what Laz did! He has this suggestion power, and he tested it on me during one of our monthly drinking nights out. Made me fall right off my chair."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
