Seph: | You're a little too pleased with yourself. |
Ferrahn: | *purrs* |
Seph: | . . . |
Luthien: | It's rather disgusting, isn't it? |
Evien: | *snorts* |
Ferrahn: | *chuckles* You're all jealous and you know it. *purrs contently against Razkil's ear* |
Razkil: | That tickles. |
Errand: | *frowns* Stop bothering Razkil. |
Silren: | Did something happen, Ferrahn? |
Ferrahn: | Of course. *purrs* |
Seph: | And you're not going to tell us? |
Luthien: | It's rather easy to guess. He's settled his differences with Feyn and it all worked out to his satisfaction. |
Ferrahn: | *purrs and places a lingering kiss on Razkil's temple* |
Errand: | Stop that!! |
Ferrahn: | What's the matter? You want a kiss too? |
Errand: | NO!! |
Seph: | *shakes head* As long as you and Feyn have got things smoothed out... |
Ferrahn: | *murmurs* More than smoothed out, I think. |
Luthien: | . . . I think I'm having quite enough of this. Perhaps Evien and I should leave. |
Razkil: | But you've just come back. |
Seph: | Yeah! Where do you want to go this time? |
Luthien: | To claim ourselves a piece of the fat pie Ferrahn's got his fingers in. |
Seph: | Don't go looking for trouble. |
Luthien: | I'd said, perhaps. That pie had never interested me that much. |
Ferrahn: | *purrs* |
Luthien: | Of course, right now, he makes me think that I've missed out on something good. |
Ferrahn: | *chuckles and nuzzles Razkil's ear* |
Errand: | You're disgusting! Leave Razkil alone! |
Silren: | . . . this is a very good change for Ferrahn, Errand. |
Seph: | *roll eyes* I dunno about that. Now that he's not snarling and hissing at everyone, he's disgustingly content. |
Ferrahn: | *chuckles* |
Luthien: | *snorts* |
Seph: | -_- I'm going to go do my stuff. |
Luthien: | Come on, Evien. |
Ferrahn: | Do you want to play, Razkil? |
Silren: | No. |
Ferrahn: | *raises an eyebrow* |
Silren: | He's promised to play with Errand. |
Ferrahn: | *looks at Razkil* |
Errand: | *glares at Ferrahn* He promised! |
Razkil: | You can play with us, Ferrahn. |
Ferrahn: | *shrugs* What about you, Silren? *purrs* |
Silren: | I'm playing with them too. |
Ferrahn: | I guess I'll join Evien and Luthien. |
Seph: | Have fun. |
Ferrahn: | *chuckles* |
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Errand: | Hmph! I can't stand him when he's annoyed or when he's happy! |
Seph: | ^_^; |
Silren: | It's better when he's happy, Errand. |
Razkil: | *nods* Just like it's better when you're happy, Errand. |
Errand: | . . . well, I guess so. |
Seph: | *grin* |
Razkil: | What are we going to play? |
Silren: | . . . |
Errand: | *looks at Silren* |
Seph: | You guys lied, eh? |
Silren: | *blushes slightly* Ferrahn's games aren't very...nice sometimes. |
Errand: | He and Evien and Luthien like to play rough. |
Seph &
Silren: | . . . |
Errand: | What? |
Seph: | Er...nothing. If you don't really want to play, I guess it's sleep time. |
Errand: | *nods* We had a long day. |
Razkil: | *nods* |
Seph: | Good night then. |
