Seph: There ya go. Your pants. Luthien: Almost a whole month late. Seph: -_- Money isn't easy to come by, you know. I didn't have to get you these. Luthien: And I'm supposed to be grateful. Seph: Just shut up and take them. Luthien: Just for that, I could refuse to accept them. Seph: Luthien...

Luthien: These will have to do. We may not look the same but we can dress the same. Seph: Just don't expect anymore. -_- You two can wear these pants forever. Luthien: And what's happened to our real clothes? Seph: Oh all right, so you have those too, when they come. *grin*

Luthien changes into his new pants.

Seph: Okay, we know they fit. Luthien: It's still lacking. Seph: *mutters* hear no evil...

Luthien: What do you think? Evien: . . . Luthien: . . . Seph: Good lords! Tell him you like them, Evien! Luthien: *hiss* Evien: They'll do. Seph: -_-

Seph: Can't you guys be easier to please? Luthien: It must be such a pain, having real beings instead of toys. Seph: Indeed. -_- Luthien: Shall we leave? Seph: Like you want to. =P Luthien: Tempting, tempting... Seph: =P Luthien: I feel something behind me.

Seph: Shy, don't do anything! Luthien: Let him try. *purrs* Evien: *chuckles* You need the practice. Luthien: *purrs* So I was out of touch when I was fighting Ferrahn. Seph: No fighting! Sit down, Shy!

Shy sits.

Evien: . . . Shy: *grin* Seph: *grin* Luthien: Sit down, yes. But not with _us_. Shy: *giggles* Luthien: Are you going to remove it? Seph: All right. -_- Shy: *shrieks as he's removed* Luthien: Good.

Luthien: They tire me so easily. Soothe me, Evien.

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