AoD's Hookah Lounge

[Erlind]

I can't think of any other explanation. Blankets don't usually crawl up and cover me while I sleep. I clearly must have found it.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Of course because say a friend being nice is completely out of the question. The resident succubus is insulted. *pouts*

 

[Erlind]

Torn between not wanting to leave the comfort of the blanket and wanting to comfort the pouting succubus, I scoot over clutching the blanket until nearby.

"Forgive a tired friend who never meant to imply you don't have blanket magic?"

 

[AngelofDeath]

*bops with a nearby pillow* I suppose I can. *leans over and steals a hug*

 

[Erlind]

*I return the hug.*

Sorry, the idea of magic blankets wormed its way into my brain and mucked everything up. I was looking at your "The Heart's Fire" thread and really liked it. I'm not sure I would want to start anything new though since I'll be dropping everything fairly shortly. I hope you find someone to write it with though so I can read it.

 

[AngelofDeath]

*giggles* its ok hun, and yeah if other stuff weren't going on I'd so tell you to dive in. And yeah will have to see if I can get some bites at that one.

 

[Erlind]

Still, I would have liked to write with you again. A few months ago I went back and read through some of Pucked. It was definitely fun, but I feel like I've gotten to be a much better writer.

 

[AngelofDeath]

improvement is always a good thing.

 

[Erlind]

*shrug* Very true. *I fall over and half fall asleep across you*

 

[AngelofDeath]

*chuckles and strokes hair* Good thing you aren't heavy otherwise I'd be a bit upset right about now.

 

[Erlind]

*A soft smile and a cocked eyebrow* That would just make for a different kind of fun. I like your outfit by the way, and the music when you first opened up tonight.

 

[AngelofDeath]

*pokes with a chuckle* Sure it would and thank you, btw.

 

[Erlind]

*grunts unable to dodge being poked* I had to say something after having this wonderful vantage point to admire the clothes from.

 

[AngelofDeath]

*rolls eyes slowly* men. *pokes again with a giggle*

 

[Erlind]

"Yes" After being poked again I spring up and succeed in knocking us both off the pillows, but nothing else. My blanket hits the ground just out of my reach.

"You kept poking me."

 

[AngelofDeath]

Oh sure blame me. *gets up and stretches before flopping back onto the pillows, stealing the blanket at the same time with a grin*

 

[Erlind]

Ok, I'm going to sleep now, maybe. I hope to see more of you soon though.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Sleep well hun.

 

[AngelofDeath]

*flops onto the pillows with a sigh and a beef noodle bowl in hand*

 

[Vail_Indigo]

wanders in...grey tights, grey miniskirt, blue thermal top, shoes lost somewhere

 

[AngelofDeath]

Evening. *waves before picking her chopsticks up*

 

[littlelove]

*Wanders in, shy. A stranger. Gets a hookah with jasmine and vanilla sheesha and curls on a couch. Arranging the seething coal in the hookah, I put the mouthpiece to red, bow lips, and breathe in a long deep sigh of fragrant smoke. As I look around the little lounge, my eyes shift to the atmospheric dimness of it and I slowly release the lungfuls of mild smoke, it curling elegantly out into a soft aura of dissipating wisps around me. I smile at Angel and Indigo, too shy to say hello.*

 

[AngelofDeath]

*smiles and nods over to little* Hi there.

 

[littlelove]

*my expression flowers into a smile* Hi... A pleasure to meet you. I hoped I'd be able to make a few friends exploring the lounge. I'm new to Lit...

 

[Warr]

*Yawns and pulls self up from the pillows, having slept the night there* Ahhh...good sleep...*Streches*