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 Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 03:52 am (UTC)"You'll have to take a step back so we can head back to the beach," she says, her fingers reaching between them to tease his groin a little.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 03:55 am (UTC)He steps back, eyes only for her as he waits for her to lead the way.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 04:00 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 04:03 am (UTC)Her hand is warm in his, and he finds himself looking in turn from the beautiful world around them to her.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 04:07 am (UTC)"I'm glad you're happy," she says softly. "I like you happy, Jason."
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 04:11 am (UTC)"I like you happy, too, Moon."
He walks a bit further with her, struggling with himself in his head but not sure why. But he smiles all the same, holding her close as they walk.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 04:24 am (UTC)"It took us ages to come to a compromise on this thing," she says, glancing over her shoulder. "Spent a decade just discussing the battlements."
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Date: 2009-10-05 04:52 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:08 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:19 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:20 am (UTC)"These sorts of places."
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:22 am (UTC)"Jesus Christ!"
That's one huge-ass Hello Kitty. At least it's not on her bed? Talk about a cock-block.
He tries for a serious face. "I have no clue as to why they'd put that behind a tapestry."
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:25 am (UTC)"You're very nice to say that."
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:33 am (UTC)There's a sigh of relief as the tapestry falls back. Scary fucking cat...
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:34 am (UTC)There were the lower rooms, filled with all the portraits and art and odds and ends... and then there were the upper rooms, each one for one of the tarot.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:35 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:39 am (UTC)"Ruin made me come home so Skill could paint me when I danced."
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:44 am (UTC)She looks so beautiful...
"This is amazing, Moon. Absolutely beautiful." He tears his eyes from the painting to smile at her. "You never did bring those toe-shoes to dance for me."
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:46 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:49 am (UTC)"You should dance more. I know how much you love it." He grins, nuzzling her ear. "Any place to dance here?"
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:51 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:53 am (UTC)Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 05:56 am (UTC)She heads for the main stairwell, leading him up past the tapestries, even hers, until they hit the fifth landing. She takes a left at the landing and passes three doors. The fourth door on the right she opens, stepping into an oversized suit decorated in pastels -- blue, pink, purple -- with white accents. The floor is wooden, one wall full of mirrors.
It's very feminine without being girly, with the wall opposite the mirrors full of windows.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 06:02 am (UTC)"Pretty room," he comments as he steps in. He moves through the room, leaning against her bed and waiting with a warm smile.
Re: The Forest
Date: 2009-10-05 06:10 am (UTC)But no stuffed animals.
She digs in her wardrobe and comes out with her toe-shoes and a simple white shift. Moon wriggles into the dress before sitting herself on the floor and putting on the toe pads before stuffing her feet into the shoes and tying the ribbons up her ankles.
Moon stands up, going through some simple stretching exercises of her feet in the shoes, the moves easily recalled and moved through. You would never know that she forgot anything about this dancing as she prepares to do just that for Jason.
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