AoD's Hookah Lounge

[Erlind]

Hearing noises from the fridge I leap out from what I felt was a concealed place.

"AHA! I ... caught you? Not who I expected. Anything good in there?"

 

[SoulWeaver]

*Freezes ..... caught with loot* Um, . . . no sense in trying to hide.

"Shit yeah, it's chokka. I got JDs and Peppermint Icecream."

Thinking .... maybe we should leave a donation ..... for Angel? A litte bag maybe .....

 

[Erlind]

I scratch my chin for a moment. "Well, let's settle the bill when we're done."

I reach into a back I brought for the caper and dig out a pair of bowls and spoons, as if peppermint ice cream was a likely eventuality.

 

[SoulWeaver]

Hey this is the place of dreams, there's always peppermint ice cream

 

[Erlind]

I didn't know it was the place of dreams. I mostly thought it was a place of hookahs, pillows, and our AngelofDeath. Still, I'm not one to argue.

*I dig an ice cream scoop out of my bag and dole out generous portions for us both.*

 

[SoulWeaver]

Isn't that just what a hookah is for . . . freeing the mind to allow dreams to become reality ......

*Sits at the table nibbling at the ice cream cone ...... *

 

[Erlind]

I tap my spoon on the counter near the fridge between bites.

"Ah, I tend to live a fairly boring life so I didn't think of that, but you're right. A place of dreams it is then, just not my dreams. Which is just as well. My dreams running about would probably be like one of those Star Treks where the holodeck is broken."

I shake my head trying to get rid of both a sudden brain freeze and my geek track mind.

"Anyway, I thought we'd be caught by now, though largely we haven't done much wrong other than come in through the window."

 

[SoulWeaver]

And isn't that the great thing about dreams, they can be anything we want. They don't judge.
However, I've never forgiven Star Trek for Cap't Janeway . . .


*Looks around the quiet kitchen, eyes the curtains flpping idly in the breeze*

Personlly I think the open window was a trap .....

 

[Erlind]

I kind of liked Voyager, but no one ever seems to agree with me. Whatever. Why do you think the window was a trap? It seems completely window like to me, and not very trap like.

 

[SoulWeaver]

I kind of liked Voyager, but no one ever seems to agree with me. Whatever. Why do you think the window was a trap? It seems completely window like to me, and not very trap like.

Yes, I liked Voyager, mostly. Just, she had one look, angst. It was used to portray everything from intense annoyance, to mild affection.

A trap, is often what you least expect.

Easy access, a well stocked fridge, no savage guard dogs roaming the lower levels while the lady sleeps on the giant pillows upstairs ....... dunno. I feel this is either an elaborate web ..... or this pipe has the wrong stuff in it and paranoia is setting in ..........

 

[Erlind]

Perhaps you're right. An elaborate slow to spring trap. Eh, I don't mind being caught. I think what I came looking for in here was trouble anyway and breaking in here seemed like the most fun way to start it. Overall this is more relaxed enjoyment than trouble, but I'm okay with that.

 

[SoulWeaver]

No, I kinda don't mind traps either now that you mention it.

*gets up and stretches, begins to climb back out through the window. Remembers something and tosses a small plastic bag onto the table for the lady of the house."

Tomorrow night maybe? If we're lucky we might catch a few more souls in here ......

 

[Erlind]

"Goodnight." After cleaning up I go back into the main room and pick a pile of pillows to sleep under.

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

no savage guard dogs roaming the lower levels while the lady sleeps on the giant pillows upstairs

the Ladys Black dog is always around *grinning ferally* ive been watching you since you broke in, and was amused you turned angels lounge into an icecream parlor but felt no need to raise the alarm

Perhaps you're right. An elaborate slow to spring trap. Eh, I don't mind being caught. I think what I came looking for in here was trouble anyway and breaking in here seemed like the most fun way to start it.

Angel and i are having some issues currently in the real world, so i dont think she was much in the mood to write tonight, if she was awake i'd go nudge her with my foot, but ive learned not to wake a tired succubus >.<

 

[SoulWeaver]

the Ladys Black dog is always around *grinning ferally* I've been watching you since you broke in, and was amused you turned angels lounge into an icecream parlor but felt no need to raise the alarm ....

Nods ............

Well I'm happy knowing someones looking out for her. Thats a diminishing value these days ..........

 

[LoganDarkHolme]

*snickers* we live together, and trust me, she "doesnt" like me watching over her, shes a grown Demoness trust me, she can whip my ass, she can handle herself, i still have scars to prove it >.>

 

[SoulWeaver]

*snickers* we live together, and trust me, she "doesnt" like me watching over her, shes a grown Demoness trust me, she can whip my ass, she can handle herself, i still have scars to prove it >.>

Many things to watch out for and admire ........ from a safe distance.

 

[AngelofDeath]

*walks in and heads to her usual pile of pillows and makes with a graceful flop. Sighing she stretches and makes herself comfortable*

 

[Erlind]

I crawl out from under a pile of pillows and groan slightly.

"I need to learn how to sleep. Sorry for my extended break in here last night, I didn't think I'd be followed. How are you tonight?"

 

[AngelofDeath]

"Sleep is for the weak, cuddles" *stretches with a low groan*

 

[Erlind]

I like to think the same thing, but then I'm late for things or miss the times when everyone else is awake.

 

[AngelofDeath]

Yes there is that to consider *winks at and rolls over onto her side slowly*

 

[Erlind]

Shaking off a few pillows stiff laying over me I crawl over to the angel. "That and I am far too easily distracted sometimes, so when I am awake I still manage to miss things."

 

[AngelofDeath]

*cuddles and then pokes* I see I see. Just need to focus more.

 

[Erlind]

Hm, I need something to focus on then. What or who do I need to focus on?

*I curl up with the angel amongst the pillows as I think .*