RPG - Anton & Sulli 3

[timbits_tootsie]

“Sounds good.”

They grab their jackets and boots and head back to Anton’s house. It’s a pleasant walk, spent chattering and bantering about meaningless things, with Agni teasing him until his cheeks are as flaming red as his hair.

“Do you want to come inside for a cup of tea?” he offers when they reach the door. “Or do you have to get ready for

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[antonnachzehrer]

He shakes his head. "I've got to go in early to finish up some paperwork. But when I drop by with the permit I'll stay around a little longer, okay?" He reaches a hand up to ruffle Sullivan's hair. "Night."

{I'm actually supposed to be on birth control so that I only have to get it three times a year, but the time zone changes screwed everything up so now I've got it again after only a month. :/ I haven't yet been able to complete a three month cycle to see if it will make them any better, because my periods are super heavy and painful. But Schnappie makes me feel a little better. :D}

[timbits_tootsie]

“I’ll see you around, Agni. Good night.”

They part ways, and Sullivan is bubbling with excitement as he kicks off his shoes and hangs up his jacket and scarf. He finds Ariya in the kitchen, preparing a tray of food for Anton from the looks of it. “Agni’s getting us the permit,” he grins, keeping his voice low just in case. “He said it’ll take a few days, so he’ll stop by once he has it.”

(Ah, the annoying birth control. God, I never remembered to take those pills when I was supposed to, so I just gave it up. It's not like I've got to worry about getting pregnant. I use pain killers specifically made to fight period pains. I'm glad Schnappie cheers you :3)

[antonnachzehrer]

She nods. "Okay. I'll try to think of some good gifts for him in the mean time."

There is a pause, and she looks sadly down at the tray of food and tea. "I wonder if I should even bother," she says quietly. "He only yelled at me last time."

{Yeah, forgetting one day is usually what screws me up too, and then I end up spotting for three weeks. :/ I'm getting better, though, I think. I take ibuprofen, and that seems to work pretty well. Schnappie will always cheer me up. :3}

[timbits_tootsie]

”He needs to eat.” His brow furrows with concern, the grin fading. If Anton neglects taking food and liquid, he won’t get better, and he’ll drive himself to another collapse, as he did before Halloween. “I’ll take the tray to him, if you wish.”

(Ibuprofen doesn't work that well for me. It lasts for a few hours, then I'm in pain again :/ Schnappie is our little ball of fluff and love :D)