[comes over to sit next to angie, giving him a couple inches space between them]
And I have a few tokens already, don't I?
[like a magpie's nest, Muffin's room is full of treasures, but there's a few familiar items in among the clutter. red feathers, the fulgurite, a telegram, some bright red leaves, a dried flower crown...]
Usually, I'd give an apple of my eye things of a slightly more... illustrious, nature. But you will have to pardon a wanderer. My ill-won mortal riches are far and away from here. And.
...It looks like they met their right audience, anyway.
[ he feels in contrast. he's happy, and comfortable. but there's something very electric and awake to being here. he can feel the ebb and flow of every inch of space between them. ]
[chirps a confident trill like a mockingbird on the best feeder, but then he quiets, clucking to himself in a thoughtful way. deliberating something. he half-glances behind them, fidgeting by looking for the invisible curve of a tail over the unmade sheets]
Is... not something I like to talk about a lot, since um, I still don't remember last couple years. And am not saying it now because anything needs to change— Am not. I'm saying it because I don't want you to find out from someone else.
[sets his hand down where he can ""accidentally"" hook his pinky over angie's tail]
[ let's not be rash, here. he might not have known then. that was less than a week ago, but in pasture time, that was nearly a week ago. Daffodil have won memory coins since then. ]
[ his past self was right. he'd be better at living here. he didn't have hangups about being the other man. he'd take it as an invitation to be the best damned new shiny anyone ever saw in their life. ]
[ ...is setting out like it's a competition and it's fine because he knows he can win anything he really TRIES at reaallllly not having hangups, though, when he thinks about it....? ]
[ if he'd just said "there's someone, but that doesn't change us," maybe he would be able to purr an Okay. or a So? and lean over toward him and then this would all be fine and over and really marriage doesn't matter that much, it's just some particular distant symbol that people do that he's innately removed from and would drive wedges into sometimes for fun or profit,]
[ "I don't mind playing against a loaded deck." How abput that one? That was your own line. Say it again, buddy! Really feel the meaning of those words! ]
[ he wants to curl his tail out of the way and just take a swoon back onto the bedspread so he can stare at some uninteresting speck of Above and nothing else, but-- there's a grip on his tail. there's an anchoring little pinkie holding it, and as long as that's there then it's one more moving part to consider. that's one more way action has to speak.
when he speaks aloud, it's with a sideling glance at Muffin's face. ]
Well. It is rather difficult for one to be held to vows they haven't even made, in their memory. If they're the sort of vows of which I'm familiar.
... But... [ more softly, ] You do remember him. [ And he WILL remember more.]
Only forgot last five years. Have... [been dating? loved?]
...known each other for lot longer than that.
[muffin sneaks a sideways look up through his bangs— gaze flicking away when he meets angel's devil's eyes— ...then drifting back to look at him again. that pinkie's not moving.]
[ Every thing there ever is to read on Angel Devil's face, is usually because he decided to put it there. He's not focusing on putting a whole lot there right now, besides "alert, responsive, extremely attentive to this conversation."
carefully, he asks, ]
Is there anything else you think I should know about... all of that?
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Date: 2023-09-26 03:58 am (UTC)but still enough to blush when he leans up and tucks the rose behind angie's ear]
He admires them.
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Date: 2023-09-26 05:03 am (UTC)[ ...he touches the rose gently, so as not to disturb it as he checks it's secure. ]
This token's supposed to be for you, you know. ...I guess that means this wanderer's not going anywhere, anytime soon.
[ aka: he's gonna daintily sit down on the edge of the bed. ]
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Date: 2023-09-26 03:22 pm (UTC)[comes over to sit next to angie, giving him a couple inches space between them]
And I have a few tokens already, don't I?
[like a magpie's nest, Muffin's room is full of treasures, but there's a few familiar items in among the clutter. red feathers, the fulgurite, a telegram, some bright red leaves, a dried flower crown...]
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Date: 2023-09-27 12:40 am (UTC)[ even the leaves. Geeze. ]
Usually, I'd give an apple of my eye things of a slightly more... illustrious, nature. But you will have to pardon a wanderer. My ill-won mortal riches are far and away from here. And.
...It looks like they met their right audience, anyway.
[ he feels in contrast. he's happy, and comfortable. but there's something very electric and awake to being here. he can feel the ebb and flow of every inch of space between them. ]
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Date: 2023-09-27 01:23 am (UTC)[chirps a confident trill like a mockingbird on the best feeder, but then he quiets, clucking to himself in a thoughtful way. deliberating something. he half-glances behind them, fidgeting by looking for the invisible curve of a tail over the unmade sheets]
Um... Angel Devil, can I tell you something?
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Date: 2023-09-27 01:30 am (UTC)Mm? Of course. It'd be a bit uneven of me to say no after all you've heard of me, wouldn't it?
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Date: 2023-09-27 01:51 am (UTC)[sets his hand down where he can ""accidentally"" hook his pinky over angie's tail]
I'm... married at home?
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Date: 2023-09-27 02:13 am (UTC)/?? Still goin
Date: 2023-09-27 02:20 am (UTC)fuckin dipshit amateur genome not asking the same question back]
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Date: 2023-09-27 02:44 am (UTC)[ he stops. Nope, reel it in, try again. ]
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Date: 2023-09-27 02:53 am (UTC)Is that all you've recalled?
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Date: 2023-09-27 03:05 am (UTC)did muffin breath for those 12 comments HE'S NOT SURE]
Is— no? Is, um...!
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Date: 2023-09-27 03:06 am (UTC)Only know I would have asked him by now.
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Date: 2023-09-27 03:17 am (UTC)when he speaks aloud, it's with a sideling glance at Muffin's face. ]
Well. It is rather difficult for one to be held to vows they haven't even made, in their memory. If they're the sort of vows of which I'm familiar.
...
But...
[ more softly, ]
You do remember him.
[ And he WILL remember more.]
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Date: 2023-09-27 03:30 am (UTC)...known each other for lot longer than that.
[muffin sneaks a sideways look up through his bangs— gaze flicking away when he meets angel's devil's eyes— ...then drifting back to look at him again. that pinkie's not moving.]
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Date: 2023-09-27 03:45 am (UTC)carefully, he asks, ]
Is there anything else you think I should know about... all of that?
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Date: 2023-09-27 04:05 am (UTC)No. I... should have told you sooner, but it doesn't change anything for me.
wheezes. Good morning
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