#ccsemberclub

"A mortal who's damaged a Dreamer of yours, and who's served so." He sips. "I would say ... just off the top of my head... Hm."
He shifts a bit uncomfortably in his seat.

"I don't care for this sort of thing, never did, but... It's possible, sometimes... instead of removing a useful mortal from the sphere of influence of the Sidhe... to insert one who is... not useful."

"Make this Lilac elf-struck, adhere her to one of the Shining Host and let them suffer her presence."

"Wait, YOU have that power? I thought... "A low whistle.

He shrugs. "I do not. But, it's possible to do."

"Haunted Heart is a good start. That, I can do."

"Me too. we have so much in common."

"Mmmm..." A low purr.

"That is just off the top of my head."

"You hate the sidhe, you would give them a body? mmm"

"A dead body. After a manner of speaking. One they would find difficult to support, a tendency to stink, and of no use whatsoever."

"If you cannot remove strengths, add weaknesses."

"I was wondering how a sidhe would react to coming into a body that was a junkie? You know...from opiods they used to sell?"

Her Lover grins. "That would be... difficult."

"Yes, it would. Mmm" A thought. "yes. Well. it's possible. I don't share your level of hatred for sidhe darling, but damn, you really are creative. " snuggle.

"We both are." He kisses her hair.

"Yes. well, vengeance is a must, of course, whatever they are."

"Oh yes. I would like time to be creative in."

"A bit of research could yield... so many options."

She looks up at him, "I never want to make you feel too restrained. " amused

"Mmm." Amused. "I have given up nothing I cared for."

"Good." A kiss under his neck, "I will give you what ever is left over. Or at the least get your wonderful mind's opinion."

Her lips still cause him to shiver. "I will ... do my utmost to be... creative. To both of them. Lilac and Hey Hey, hm?"

"Fine. YOu want to show off for your girl. I'm flattered." A wink

"Oh, I do." He assures her. "And, frankly, justice. Dreamers are too precious a resource to be squandered."

"Oh the Escheat has some good ideas, yes"

"Mmm." He presses a kiss to her neck. "Let me help, in the first part? Before 'whatever is left over'?"

"Yes, yes, of course. " A smile, "We haven't shopped together in awhile. This isn't the same, but you know"

"Oh yes, let's!" With eagerness. "I'd like that."

Pleased, she gives him a kiss, and then goes back to using him as support as they share a drink

"Dearest... the last few days. I missed you."

"I'm sorry, I just..." A sigh "Caesar is hiding something from me, I can sense it. it put me in a bad mood. Then I find out a dreamer is addicted, so I ...helped him down as much as i could. And then.. well... then I got angry."

He tilts his head curiously. ((As does the player....))

OOC: whops.

OOC yes, but that's FUNNY.

OOC "Coradel... that is, Callidora... wait, who are are?"

The boggan sighs. "You called him? Spoke with him?"

"Spoke, briefly, but he found reason to dodge me. Oh 'practice' ' oh 'marketing department for more smilebright whatever'" Mmph

A deep sigh, and he fusses in his seat.

"Do you know what he's gotten into?"

He's going to bust. Boggan need to gossip vs... something that 's keeping him from speaking.

Fingers along his midsection, playful, as if trying to find a niche, or a leak

A grunt; half aroused, half frustrated.

blowing in his ears, one, then the other, weaving

A groan. "Fine! Fine. If asked, I was tortured!"

"In a sense"

"He... Caesar is considering something ... permanent... with his point-eared friend. Susan something." Grumble. "Since Imbloc. Dougal, but hold-less, and he is thinking of bringing her here. Hails from Tahoe."

"WHAT?"

maybe a bit loud as she was near one his ears

"Hmmph." He affirms, grumpy.