Comments | ascended_being: Orlin's Apartment, Evening [[NWS]]

ascended_being

Orlin's Apartment, Evening [[NWS]]

Apr 03, 2006 21:47

Orlin has had a pretty good day. He'd been to the park and talked to Agatha about her new sculpture. And he'd also just gotten back from dinner with Clay. He was currently reading A Journalistic Interview With A Blood Sucking Fiend. It was a very very good book.

mauvaise, camulus

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godinakilt April 4 2006, 01:39:09 UTC

Camulus impacted against the door. "Orlin! Let me in!" he called frantically. "ORLIN!"

ascended_being April 4 2006, 01:47:53 UTC

Orlin jumped up and answered the door.

"What! What's the matter?"

He looked around frantically.

godinakilt April 4 2006, 01:50:04 UTC

Camulus flung something small and furry away from himself, diving past Orlin and slamming the door shut.

"Those things are everywhere," he hissed, leaning heavily against the door as if it might suddenly burst in. "They're destroying my apartment."

ascended_being April 4 2006, 01:54:14 UTC

Orlin raised his eyebrow.

And suppresses a snicker.

Walking back to the couch he pulled Camulus along with him.

"Well, I suggest that you stay here for the night. And maybe talk to Agatha about removing them."

His smile be just a little bit evil.

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ascended_being April 4 2006, 03:51:43 UTC

Orlin was gleeful.

He shrugged out of his pants, and was unable to actually remove his sweater because of Camulus. However, he was able to unfasten Camulus' kilt.

godinakilt April 4 2006, 03:56:13 UTC

Camulus wriggled, getting the kilt out of the way, then arched backwards, tearing at his sweater.

"You need a bigger couch," he growled, pinning Orlin's arms against the arm of the sofa. His leg slipped off the side, bracing against the floor.

ascended_being April 4 2006, 04:00:57 UTC

Orlin hadn't really expected to have this happen quiiiiiiite so quickly, but he wasn't complaining.

"Mmm, it seems to be working fine." Orlin murmered rather huskily.

He wasn't sure if he'd be able to manage again so quickly after the first time... until Camulus wiggled against him to remove his sweater.

Nope, he would be able.

godinakilt April 4 2006, 04:04:58 UTC

"I'm not such a little man as you are," Camulus murmured. "Y'know, your bed is so much larger and softer . . ." He seemed in no real hurry to get there yet, though.

Scathadh wandered out of the kitchen and rolled her wee kitty eyes. They were doing the naked thing again. She really had to ask someone about it.

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