Vatheon Voicemail.

[rebull]

"Heeeey, Lysunder's voicemail here, and if you weren't looking for me, well then lucky you, leave a message anyway and maybe it will be the start of something revolutionary. Beep."

For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.

-Beep.-

Comments

[aim_exorable]

[Huff!]

I could focus so much better if you weren't teasing me.

[But you know what, fine, he'll draw his fingers along your back then.]

[rebull]

But you like me teasing you. [A wider smile before a shiver, but really, that just makes his smile stick, pressing up closer, sliding his hands down to Darkleer's hips finally.]

[aim_exorable]

I admit positively nothing.

[Horrible wretch. Darkleer glances down at the feel of those hands on his hips before he just chuckles.]

Weren't you supposed to be watching your steps?

[rebull]

Huh-? [-TRIP] -!!?

[aim_exorable]

[Catch!]

[Plus laughter. Darkleer can't help himself, bowing his head as he tries to stifle it. He was doing so well, too, until he pointed it out. Since just closing his mouth isn't stopping the laughter, he leans forward a bit to press a kiss to Summoner's lips.]

[rebull]

[His wings opened in a bit of a flurry in reaction to the fall, hands suddenly clinging at Darkleer's sides. The kiss does shut up anything he's about to say though, sighing out of his nose as he pushes up into it. The feel of those cold lips bring a smile to his face, along with a more intentional cling of his hands, a bit tense from still being mid-fall.]

[aim_exorable]

[He keeps the kiss slow and soft on his end, enjoying the music as it comes to an end and how tightly Summoner holds onto him. There's no need to rush with something like this, not now. No need for roughness, or biting. Just this. He pulls away enough just to murmur something.]

I would fight for you until the end of time, you know...

[rebull]

[A short laugh, breathing in deep, trying to relax in Darkleer's grip.]

Until the end of what, eh?

[aim_exorable]

You heard me.

[As the song starts to repeat, he just holds him, swaying a little.]

You know, I heard something odd not too long ago.

[rebull]

Odd-?

[aim_exorable]

You know the new strange children who have been arriving who claim to be connected to us, the adult trolls, in ways that apparently have to do with alternate universes and that strange game of theirs?

[Darkleer still isn't sure what the heck's up with it but hey.]

[rebull]

[rebull]

[eugh...]

[rebull]

...Yeah?

[aim_exorable]

[A snicker.]

You don't care for them?

[rebull]

It's- it's really weird, and unnatural feeling. [Shrugs a shoulder.]

Something's not- right about it. Uh, I'm not sure how to describe it? I just don't think I was ever supposed to- meet- a not me... I don't know...

[aim_exorable]

[Darkleer's own expression gets more somber as well, and he gives a helpless shrug.]

Honestly, I quite agree and I would be lying if I said it was unfortunate that my own... doppleganger has not arrived. It is not a meeting I am looking forward to.

Regardless, I spoke with the... other heiress, and she mentioned something interesting to me regarding my own quadrants in another life.

[rebull]

...Uh- right. [His brows furrow.] What uh- what about them?

[aim_exorable]

Well, as it so happens, both of his red quadrants are full- his diamond filled by a particular oliveblood, and his heart stolen away by one certain bronzeblood.

[rebull]

... uh- ah... huh. [His brows furrow a little.]

[He's not sure, how similar he wants to be to his other self... But that certainly makes him wonder about who ever... the other Darkleer is.]

[aim_exorable]

...You know, I was going to go on a romantic spiel about serendipity and how this just makes me more determined to stay your matesprit, but your mind seems to be wandering off.

[rebull]

It's more- I dunno how I feel about, being so similar to a guy that's me but- [Brows furrow.] I'm jealous without- being jealous. [He shrugs his shoulders sighing.]

I uh, don't know, I am how I am because of everything that's happened to me, that I've done, but uh- to meet someone that's me that's not me because of everything he's done- it's kind of, uncomfortable I guess? But- [Right, Darkleer's trying to get good out of this and he's just rambling and most likely not doing hot at 'getting the good out of this'. A pause.]

In, whatever instance I live, I fall for ya some how then, is what you're trying to say?

[aim_exorable]

...That was a point I was attempting to make, yes.

[Just a slow shake of his head. Oh Summoner! What is he going to do with you.]

I suppose I should stick to the more typical gestures of romance instead of getting spiritual with you.

[rebull]

[Continue to hold him slanted over the ground. because yeah that is still happening. Granted Summoner's kind of let himself go limp by now so it's all good.]

No, heh, I followed the teachings of The Signless. I can get spiritual. After all, I guess uh, whatever world those other guys are from is what he had been talking about, right?

[aim_exorable]

Hmm... I suppose that didn't occur to me, but depending on things..

[Adjusting Summoner in his arms, Darkleer thinks about it for a moment.]

I wish I could know more about Beforus. If it is really all he preached.