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Smiles shyly and returns the wave before falling into a chair. Her head leans against one arm...legs dangling over the other..

The pleasure is mine, gorgeous, thank you. Sadly, I'm on call this weekend. So, I think I'll be spending a majority of my time at work. How about you?

She nods and smiles. "You're welcome. And nothing on the agenda, though in many ways I don't mind. A mellow weekend is in order after having traveled for a bit. Sorry to hear you'll be working though. Hopefully you'll find some time to relax and let loose a little at least." She takes a sip of ice water as she curls up in her seat.
 
He walks in and flops into a chair across from DA. He puts his feet up in her lap without asking giving her a smile and a chuckle. "Hey... how are you two lovely ladies doing this evening?" he asks.
 
She giggles softly her hands moving to rest on Glad's legs. "So silly," she whispers. "I'm doing all right this evening. You?"
 
"I know I'm silly, but I have fun." he says wiggling his toes trying to grab her arm with his long toes grinning.

"I am tired today. as I mentioned in the other thread have been somewhat worried about my sister. But hopefully all is well. I am also tired, but I have root beer and company of friends like you so can't complain too much. Just wish I could write."

He turns to look at Ivory, "On call? hope you do not get called in too much..."
 
"I know I'm silly, but I have fun." he says wiggling his toes trying to grab her arm with his long toes grinning.

"I am tired today. as I mentioned in the other thread have been somewhat worried about my sister. But hopefully all is well. I am also tired, but I have root beer and company of friends like you so can't complain too much. Just wish I could write."

He turns to look at Ivory, "On call? hope you do not get called in too much..."

She giggles and squeaks. "Yes, you are! If only you were ticklish!" she exclaims. She then takes a sip of her ice water. "I'm sure everything will be all right with your sister. My thoughts are with you, with her and everyone." A smile plays on her lips as she sets down her glass. "And no worries about the writing... all in good time. It's always worth the wait."
 
he laughs, "No, am not ticklish on my feet especially. tickling them just feels good, any touches do they hurt so often." he laughs a bit.

"Thank you for your positive thoughts and energy I will keep you up todate as I learn more next week."
 
he laughs, "No, am not ticklish on my feet especially. tickling them just feels good, any touches do they hurt so often." he laughs a bit.

"Thank you for your positive thoughts and energy I will keep you up todate as I learn more next week."

She giggles softly and gently pokes his feet before resting her hands back upon them. "I'm ridiculously ticklish," she states. "But that goes without saying." She sips at her water a little and sets her glass down. "And you're welcome about your sister," she adds, giving him a nod. "And yes, please do keep me updated. I'd like that. Thanks."
 
He chuckles at her poking of his feet. "Would you rather have my head in your lap, cause we could probably arrange that too." he says with a wink.

He just offers her a smile at her kind words.

He then changes the subject back to writing, "I know you are patient but it is still irritating me that I can't seem to post.
 
He chuckles at her poking of his feet. "Would you rather have my head in your lap, cause we could probably arrange that too." he says with a wink.

He just offers her a smile at her kind words.

He then changes the subject back to writing, "I know you are patient but it is still irritating me that I can't seem to post.

Giggling, she smiles and says, "You'd probably like that. After all, who doesn't like their hair being played with?" Her cheeks redden at her words.

She takes another sip of her water. "I know and your muse will find its way back. You've had a lot going on. Once you are able to relax, it will find its way back to you," she says reassuringly.
 
"I hope it comes back soon."

he chuckles, "Hell yeah I would like that... Although you know As much as I love being touched I don't always like having my hair played with like you do. I don't mind it as much now that its short, but when it was longer and I put gel and stuff in it I was always like, just don't even fucking touch it." he laughs at the memory. "I had an ex that used to get so mad at me that I wouldn't let her play with my hair."
 
"I hope it comes back soon."

he chuckles, "Hell yeah I would like that... Although you know As much as I love being touched I don't always like having my hair played with like you do. I don't mind it as much now that its short, but when it was longer and I put gel and stuff in it I was always like, just don't even fucking touch it." he laughs at the memory. "I had an ex that used to get so mad at me that I wouldn't let her play with my hair."

She giggles. "True true... I know you don't always." Her cheeks redden a bit. "I personally cannot help but love it though. It's a total weakness, haha!" Her giggles become laughter. "But then anything with my head feels nice. I'm strange, haha!" Her laughter settles a bit. "Though I get not everyone truly loves it. But face massages? Or a nice rub of the temples? Mmm... so nice..." Her expression goes thoughtful, almost peaceful.
 
Drops in and plops down into his seat, stretching out comfortably and leaning his head back. No sense in not getting completely comfortable, since he's alone for the time being. He props his feet up in his recliner and pulls up something to read on his laptop in the meantime, smiling. I've got the place all to myself for now...
 
Okay, I got a reply in a thread that been sitting idle for a month and a half. So obviously there's no extreme rush to get a reply up in this thread, but I don't want to just leave it sitting for absolutely no reason at all. Nods thoughtfully, glancing down at his notebook. But right now I'm not entirely sure what I want to do.
 
*Wanders into the lounge, flopping unceremoniously down into his usual recliner, reaching next to it and finding the crystal bottle with the strange fluorescent jellyfish in it, uncorking it and taking a deep drink. He tips a nod to Noon, smiling and leaning back in his seat*

Hello Noon.
 
Evening to you, Freek. How have you been? Things going well for you? Nods and grins at his choice of beverage.
 
I've been alright. Things are going as well as can be expected. Figured I'd pop in and see who was about since I'm not doing anything on a weekend for once.

*Tips the bottle back once more, a few of the jellyfish not quite fast enough to scuttle to the upended side of their crystal prison*
 
Well, I'm rather typically not doing on a weekend...so here I am. And I've decided... he closes what he's had open in the background for the past hour or so without really looking at... I'm drinking too much to actually post a reply in this thread tonight. Nods and shakes his head. I'll have to get back to it later. I need to get back into that one some other time.

Turns back to his drink and then chugs the rest of it, then attempts to mentally evaluate his own level of drunkeness.
 
*sneaks in with her glass of wine and curls up on the over-sized pillowed that always happens to be there for her.*
 
Quietly, she pads on over to a plush seat where she knows she can easily make herself comfortable and curl up with a blanket. Upon sitting down, she spots a dainty cup of tea just an arm's length away. Smiling, she reaches for the cup, her fingers curling about the handle so that she can bring the cup to her lips and take a sip. The steamy contents smell delicious, the aroma that of ginger and orange with a hint of honey--perfect for such a night. As she takes a sip, swallowing the contents down, she lets out a soft contented sigh after which, she lets her blue eyes drift to search the room. Biting down on her lip, she shyly waves at anyone who might be lurking about, her way of saying 'hello and good evening'.
 
Good evening mistress. How are you this evening. Raven comes in from the kitchen clomping as much mud as his bird feet will hold. Knowing good and well the only way Vivi can scold him is if she comes in. As he walks over to the coffee table he sets down a tray of mixed cookies. As if by magic all the mud is gone from his feet.
 
Runs around with masses of mud making sure to get it everywhere except the cookies and peoples favorite chairs. The rest.... Fair game he even gets footprints on the walls and celiw.
 
Sighs

Raven... if you want attention, ask for it, don't track mud everywhere. Naughty little bird.

snaps her fingers and cleans up the whole mess
 
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