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[oi_theoi]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 26, into the evening~
Where: Shrine Room
What: Continuing the party!

[So how are you all enjoying your aphrodisiac-laced food? There may still be some snacks and drinks left on the buffet table for you late comers.]

[OOC: As stated in Izaya's post, the drugs can have a full effect or just encourage awkward kissing scenes. Roll with whatever is most comfortable and fun for you as a player. ♥]

Comments

[reversedemperor]

[ A little more disheveled than usual, but smiling. ]

Evening- you're out here by yourself?

[freelancetogoodhome]

[laughs a little]

It was getting a little too warm inside.

[reversedemperor]

I was having the same problem. Mind if I join you?

[freelancetogoodhome]

Feel free. Did you get enough to eat?

[reversedemperor]

... A little more than I had planned.

[ Sitting next to, touching his own cheek and testing his own temperature. ]

[freelancetogoodhome]

Are you feeling alright? You're not sick are you?

[lifts a hand to touch Cayden's forehead]

[reversedemperor]

[ Flushing a little at that. ]

... I'm not sure, honestly.

[ I kind of just made out a lot with my best friend. ]

[freelancetogoodhome]

You're a little warm. Do you want to go lay down?

[reversedemperor]

I don't think I'm ready to head back just yet.

[freelancetogoodhome]

Did something happen?

[reversedemperor]

Just something a little unexpected.

[freelancetogoodhome]

If you would like to rest here a while, I can watch over you.

[reversedemperor]

... Thanks, Diarmuid.

[freelancetogoodhome]

It's not a problem.

[reversedemperor]

[ Tilting his head back with an exhale and whoops that sure is a recently made mark on Cayden's neck too.

[freelancetogoodhome]

[reaching up to touch the mark lightly]

[reversedemperor]

[ Startles a bit, glancing over. ]

Diarmuid?

[freelancetogoodhome]

You have a ... mark.

[hasn't moved his hand]

[reversedemperor]

I do?

[ Reaching up, reddening a little when his hand ends up over Diarmuid's. ]

[freelancetogoodhome]

[reddens, but doesn't pull his hand away, stroking his thumb over the mark again]

Yeah.

[reversedemperor]

[ The action makes him shiver a little, his hand curling around Diarmuid's. ]

It's from that 'unexpected' event I mentioned earlier.

[freelancetogoodhome]

[swallows a little hard]

It's not... you're alright with it?

[reversedemperor]

I'd rather think about something else right now.

[freelancetogoodhome]

[bows his head slightly and draws his hand back slowly]

As you wish.

[reversedemperor]

[ Catching Diarmuid's hand, pulling him back in. ]

I meant like you.