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ktotheatothez) wrote2014-01-03 11:19 pm
ktotheatothez) wrote2014-01-03 11:19 pm
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[Lifting an eyebrow at that, but not saying anything.
Sorry, Bostova: your boy is going to be his for a bit.]
Sorry, Bostova: your boy is going to be his for a bit.]
Yeah, no kidding.
[And happily letting you wheel him around. He's not asking because. Well. This is you.]
So... I have something for you.
[Hee.]
[And happily letting you wheel him around. He's not asking because. Well. This is you.]
So... I have something for you.
[Hee.]
Yeah, we all got pretty excited when she went from being CIC to being on the field. S'kind of awesome.
[ He says that with a genuine smile. Her being the Oracle to his Nightwing for sometime was pretty cool. ]
[ He says that with a genuine smile. Her being the Oracle to his Nightwing for sometime was pretty cool. ]
[ There's a sigh as he walks along with you, the sigh of a boy whose elder sister is being overprotective and a tsundere about it all.
His face is a mix of Yulia ples, big sister ples and dammit right then. ]
His face is a mix of Yulia ples, big sister ples and dammit right then. ]
Hmm? [ Yes, he may have forgotten. You're here, so he's got his hands in the front pockets of your jeans, just so you're flush against him as he walks you to the kitchen. ]
Wha'issit? [ He asks, nose buried in the fabric of your shirt. That Nico smell hasn't been in his nose for WEEKS. ]
Wha'issit? [ He asks, nose buried in the fabric of your shirt. That Nico smell hasn't been in his nose for WEEKS. ]
[Busy as you are, you might not notice how he's slowed his step in order to let you have more time on that phone. It might also be because he's going for another cigarette, and you know how it goes: nicotine is best enjoyed properly by taking this slow.
Totally called it. The Bladian's a protective one.]
Totally called it. The Bladian's a protective one.]
[...And somehow the rest of the Vucari have taken that time to bounce and leave you two to your own devices. They were all in on this, it seems.
'This' being the box he pulls out of his bag, and presses into your hands with a significant look.]
Open it?
'This' being the box he pulls out of his bag, and presses into your hands with a significant look.]
Open it?
[ Well, okay then.
She'll spend the next fifteen minutes entertaining the babies before she finally effectively introduces them to a game her mother used in one of her special case classes a couple of years back.
You'd know it. Patintero.
Sashaying over now and plunking her butt down right beside you. ]
You smell of all the sads. [ Yes, she is giving you a Look. ]
She'll spend the next fifteen minutes entertaining the babies before she finally effectively introduces them to a game her mother used in one of her special case classes a couple of years back.
You'd know it. Patintero.
Sashaying over now and plunking her butt down right beside you. ]
You smell of all the sads. [ Yes, she is giving you a Look. ]
She's the Oracle to my Nightwing.
[ He smiles at the way he words it. ]
I really do like her, and I'm happy she's with the Pride.
[ He smiles at the way he words it. ]
I really do like her, and I'm happy she's with the Pride.
[ The kid puts his phone away after the recording and picks up the pace. ]
So... Food?
So... Food?
[ 'Deja Vu...', Kaz thinks. Not too long ago, he'd gone to Tian to do something similar. ]
Is this what I think it is?
[ There's a small, shy smile that hasn't been on his face since your first kiss. The excitement's bubbling under his skin as he opens the box. ]
Is this what I think it is?
[ There's a small, shy smile that hasn't been on his face since your first kiss. The excitement's bubbling under his skin as he opens the box. ]
Already on it.
[As he's reaching his car, and slipping into the front seat. You're going to be on the road with him for a while, kid.]
[As he's reaching his car, and slipping into the front seat. You're going to be on the road with him for a while, kid.]
[It is most definitely what you think it is, and it's excellently crafted. Nico made your mask himself, from scratch --
-- which might be why he's looking a little nervous too, but trying his damned best to resist the urge to ask or fuss or fret. Too much.]
So... um. Yeah.
[Words, he cannot use them.]
-- which might be why he's looking a little nervous too, but trying his damned best to resist the urge to ask or fuss or fret. Too much.]
So... um. Yeah.
[Words, he cannot use them.]
I thought Father was back... Not that I'm not happy to see you, Ate.
[ He looks sheepish at being told he smells of sadness, though. ]
[ He looks sheepish at being told he smells of sadness, though. ]
M'glad to hear that.
[ He's inspecting one of the bottles that was on the list and wondering if just one is enough. ]
So, out of curiosity, how much booze can a Throne put away?
[ He's inspecting one of the bottles that was on the list and wondering if just one is enough. ]
So, out of curiosity, how much booze can a Throne put away?
[ He can't fathom it for a minute. When he does manage to find his voice, all he can choke out - looking at Nico with all the love in the world - is: ]
It's beautiful... Nico, I --
It's beautiful... Nico, I --
[And that grin's coming back, tempered, as it is, with a whole lot of relief. Prepare to be wrapped in a really tight hug.]
I'm glad you liked it. [His voice is a little rough with emotion.] Tried to make it something that really reflected the way I feel for you.
I'm glad you liked it. [His voice is a little rough with emotion.] Tried to make it something that really reflected the way I feel for you.
The... Kids?
[ Much shock. What kids? The actual kids? ]
[ Much shock. What kids? The actual kids? ]
[ That's her slipping out her cigarettes and lighting up as she tosses her pack on your lap. ]
Have one on me. [ Have a look that tells you clear enough that she won't take no for an answer.
Leaning forward now, elbows on knees as she expels a generous stream of smoke. The inquiring and concerned smile she sends your way might remind you of her mother. ]
Father will be back eventually.
Have one on me. [ Have a look that tells you clear enough that she won't take no for an answer.
Leaning forward now, elbows on knees as she expels a generous stream of smoke. The inquiring and concerned smile she sends your way might remind you of her mother. ]
Father will be back eventually.
I can tell.
[He presses a kiss to your cheek then, before he takes a closer look at the mask. It's beautiful. The mask itself is black, white markings rim the ears and the eyes. The rest of the markings are swathes of gold on the "snout" of the mask.
It he's leaning in close as he traces the mask, thinking at first that it's a Kitsune, but then... No. The ears are too far apart, and it's a little too wide to be a fox or wolf (never mind the fact that only Hikaru has a wolf mask). He figures it out after a few more minutes of thought and smiles at his fiance.]
So you've always thought of me as a Tanuki, then?
[He presses a kiss to your cheek then, before he takes a closer look at the mask. It's beautiful. The mask itself is black, white markings rim the ears and the eyes. The rest of the markings are swathes of gold on the "snout" of the mask.
It he's leaning in close as he traces the mask, thinking at first that it's a Kitsune, but then... No. The ears are too far apart, and it's a little too wide to be a fox or wolf (never mind the fact that only Hikaru has a wolf mask). He figures it out after a few more minutes of thought and smiles at his fiance.]
So you've always thought of me as a Tanuki, then?
Oh.
[ How old is "Old World" to Kaz? Um. 1999? ]
Erm... When you say old world, you mean the 90's, or the Victorian Era?
[ It's honest to Elaine curiosity, Dove. He really can't help himself sometimes. ]
[ How old is "Old World" to Kaz? Um. 1999? ]
Erm... When you say old world, you mean the 90's, or the Victorian Era?
[ It's honest to Elaine curiosity, Dove. He really can't help himself sometimes. ]
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