#ccsemberclub

SHe does sip though

"I dislike being of two minds on a thing." Sip "Dearest, what do you suggest?"

"I suggest we don't let it stress us out.. whoever we release will not come nigh as a god... they'll be confused mixed up fledgees, and if die hard loyalists, we will be able to neutralize them with ease"

He considers this, nodding slowly.... his fingers tap against the glass. "Mmmmm......"

He looks at her with a wicked twinkle. "Could we release them in Bergen?"

"Yes, absolutely we could" A smile

"OOooooo...." anticipatory and yet satisfied.

"Where in Bergen do you want to unless this bundle of unexpected delivey Teaneck, near Rivevale? nnear Caer Falken itself?"

His eyes glaze over. "oh"

"Oh?"

He seems lost in wondering contemplation.

Mmm she sips

"oh....."

"I am... I'm quite..... that is...."

"Should.... should we..... see what hatches? And then place them? Or no, no....."

He's bluescreened.

"Love?" She looks alarmed and moves to his lap, careful nnot to spill either drink

He makes a noise of acceptance; both of her presence and his delight in her weight.

((Read: A good noise))

"Do i need to blow in your ear to restrart something?

"I just.... oh, should they be together? If they were agents I would put them at the rotten head of the place."

He pauses. "Yes please." meekly.

She blows slow and warm, then brushes her lips along a lobe. "I think when we open the lantern both will rush out so i'll be sometthinn of a duo even if they go their own way after"

"Mmm......" her breath seems to ground him. "We need to find the right mortal options then. Oh yes, let's use Bergen."

"Right mortal options?" Cuirous "What critieria?"

A smirk. "Troublemakers? There must be -some-!"

"Well, one of the psirits IS a pooka.."

He nuzzles her. "Is that a yes?"

"YES... " She surrenders

He nibbles. "We'll go to Bergen, find some likely subjects, and release these spirits to join with them?" There's some emphasis from his lips and teeth on the word 'join.'

"You had me at troublemakers"

"Mm." he continues his explorations against her flesh as he murmurs "How shall we find these troublemakers in Bergen, then?"

she returns the kiss, bits of teeth "mm wilder age might be best so nnot too old. Bit of fair fortune on us so we luck out on ...' A pure "release?"

His hands roam, revelling in the feel of her form "Wilders. Yes. A future for Bergen."

"mmm" A kiss "Now.. uhm... " her clothes seem to be somehow slipping off "Not sure if we want criminals.."

"Bit extreme that"

"Is it?" a wicked glint in his eye as he watches her clothes go.

"MINOR felonns at worse" Her hannds slide over and under his own garments

He shifts to welcome such attentions "Minor felons ..... that's a gift."

"Maybe more unruly students"

"Or minor felons." William holds the line.

"Or both... " She huffs "We cann't just openn them near a juvie detenntion center, the banality of incarceration would undo them not long after they arrive"

He pouts.

"Not a detention center. I can find juvenile delinquents outside of that sort of place...."

"mm hmm" A chuckle "Not meaningg to insult your skill, lover" A move over on him as she kisses him "never that"

His hands wander over her. "Mmm....."

"Then... we find my sort of ne'er do well and gather them together for the lantern's selection?"

"In Bergen?"

"Yes, do you want to go NOW so I can't change my mind?" She nnips playfully at his shoulder

William makes a soft, wanting sound. "Yes. Yes, let's... let's... go...... now...."