Tarot Beach Party
Oct. 2nd, 2009 12:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There are those of the tarot who know how to set up for a party.
Ruin had spent most of the afternoon building the bonfire. He has carefully made it much in the way he would have with the villagers of his mortal life when they would celebrate the harvests. Charity, Unity, and Skill had spent most of the day setting up food, both their sorts of foods and the sorts the sentients would be expecting.
Moon watched it all with rapt fascination, her eyes on the marshmallows Skill told her firmly she isn't allowed to touch yet. But they're white and fluffy looking and Moon is curious. Mons barks at her, warning Skill, and Moon is shooed off.
It's Fortune who puts out blankets, spread all over the beach area for everyone to use. Moon watches her family set up for a party, for guests... real guests who are coming simply to come instead of for answers. She watches Fortune set down a large stack of very warm looking towels, and she grins.
Swimming. Damian will like the swimming.
Her wolves run up and down the beach in excitement, and Moon knows it's time.
Disappearing back to Milliways, she sets it up so people can come and go as they need to, pleased with herself and her family.
Ruin had spent most of the afternoon building the bonfire. He has carefully made it much in the way he would have with the villagers of his mortal life when they would celebrate the harvests. Charity, Unity, and Skill had spent most of the day setting up food, both their sorts of foods and the sorts the sentients would be expecting.
Moon watched it all with rapt fascination, her eyes on the marshmallows Skill told her firmly she isn't allowed to touch yet. But they're white and fluffy looking and Moon is curious. Mons barks at her, warning Skill, and Moon is shooed off.
It's Fortune who puts out blankets, spread all over the beach area for everyone to use. Moon watches her family set up for a party, for guests... real guests who are coming simply to come instead of for answers. She watches Fortune set down a large stack of very warm looking towels, and she grins.
Swimming. Damian will like the swimming.
Her wolves run up and down the beach in excitement, and Moon knows it's time.
Disappearing back to Milliways, she sets it up so people can come and go as they need to, pleased with herself and her family.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 05:03 pm (UTC)She falls quiet next to him, though after a moment she hip bumps Ruin softly.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 05:53 pm (UTC)"Enjoying yourself, pussycat?"
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 05:59 pm (UTC)She might have stuffed what Sorrow told her to the back of her mind after a point. Something to deal with when not at a party with friends.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 06:39 pm (UTC)"You know what it means when everything feels perfect?"
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 07:07 pm (UTC)"That there's something lurking just around the corner?" There's a slightly suspicious look with the question.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 07:25 pm (UTC)Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 07:28 pm (UTC)Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 07:42 pm (UTC)"Would you like me to not speak of the 'what's coming' part and let you enjoy the now?" he asks, which is answer enough.
None of them can ignore that part of their sight, some of them just choose not to talk about it.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 07:50 pm (UTC)Her chin settles on his shoulder, "No, that's not why I asked." She'd just been curious on whether it always shadowed everything with them. "Sorry," she murmurs softly.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 08:29 pm (UTC)Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 08:46 pm (UTC)"That's gotta suck at times," she says quietly.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 10:36 pm (UTC)"Yeah, it actually does."
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-04 10:43 pm (UTC)Though there's the faintest flicker of thought wondering if it's ironic that she's the buzz kill of the mood this time.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-07 04:37 pm (UTC)"Hardly a buzzkill, pussycat. Just a curious kitten."
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-07 04:50 pm (UTC)"Can't be a kitten. Kitten is kitten?"
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-09 04:33 pm (UTC)"You're all kittens to me."
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-09 05:18 pm (UTC)"Does that make you a dirty old man?" The question is murmured against his throat, laced with amusement, meaning it as a joke. It's followed by a harder nip.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-10 02:39 am (UTC)"Yes. A very dirty old man, as you know first hand, pussycat."
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-10 03:04 am (UTC)"Know and enjoy," She purrs, nipping his jaw lightly.
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-12 03:22 am (UTC)"Enjoy it you do."
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-12 03:34 am (UTC)"So what's your favorite part of the castle?"
Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-12 05:08 am (UTC)Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-12 05:18 am (UTC)Re: The Castle
Date: 2009-10-12 06:09 am (UTC)"I'd love to, pussycat."
He gives her a sweet kiss on the lips, lingering for a moment, and then leads her out of the room and up the stairs, away from people and bonfires and the past.