keep_busy | falling ill

A few months after the business with the chalice, Annie (with a gold engagement stud in one earlobe, now receiving mail at Aldaras's apartment, and thoroughly comfortable with Being Necklaced, to the point where she's helping mold the thing towards more exacting standards for real-world-practical as well as theoretical compatibility) is in bed with some unidentified sort of head cold or flu. Aldaras doesn't have it so far, so she is snuggled under the covers while he makes her spicy soup to help clear her sinuses and because she's having a little trouble with non-liquids. He's worried, she's mostly just groggy. Zzzz.

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namesthesky

Squirm.

"It's -" She cuts off.

From:

darkest_evening

"Yes?"

From:

namesthesky

"I don't think you want to hear it."

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darkest_evening

"All right. I'll take your word for it."

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namesthesky

Snuggle.

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darkest_evening

Snuggle.

Snuggles are fine. Anything else, he thinks he would have to consider it for a while, beforehand. A very long while, morality is tricky in this sort of situation.

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namesthesky

"Okay, I thought of something I don't know that Annie and the new Adarin, what was his name, might."

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darkest_evening

"Should we go ask them immediately, then? Or is it the sort of question where you would politely prefer I were not present?"

He doesn't sound offended by this, because he isn't.

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namesthesky

"Uh -"

Snuggle.

"I would like to know now. I'll talk to Annie and you talk to her fiancé?"

From:

darkest_evening

"Sure."

Getting up: cannot happen until she is not in his lap anymore.

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namesthesky

Aya is conceptually aware of this but having trouble with the execution. Eventually she floats to a standing position (yay, non-mind-control flying necklace) and heads for the portal.

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darkest_evening

Prime follows. He is not going to call attention to the trouble with getting off of him. That would be rude.

Portal! It is right there where they left it.

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keep_busy

Annie and Aldaras are snuggled up on the couch with their copies of the executive summary of things.

"Uh, hi, Spring, Prime."

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touchedinthehead

"Hi," says Aldaras, for lack of anything better to say.

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darkest_evening

"Hello. We have questions."

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namesthesky

"Separately, at least to start. If that's okay."

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keep_busy

"Uh - sure." Annie kisses Aldaras and gets off the couch to lead Spring to the bedroom for separated conversations.

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namesthesky

"Am I going to - calm down?" Spring asks Annie plaintively, once the door is closed. "Whenever I have a moment in which I'm not miserable or scared or confused I'm so horny I can barely stand it. I can't even ask - it'd be too - he's not - will it calm down?"

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keep_busy

"...Uh, some," says Annie. "I think. I didn't have the - when I touched it we pretty much had sex immediately. If you don't - I'm not sure if that will change things, but for me, it calmed down enough that I can go to classes and read and so on without - problems."

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namesthesky

"Okay," sighs Spring. "And - I don't want to ask your fiancé myself but if you find out I'd like to know about what happens when it's one way, his example is better than no example even if he's not a Bell."