#datenight

" one day," Jennette mutters sheepishly, "We really should try this without the help of the gift of pan or samhain, 'no'?"

"Maybe we should." Lazily, content. She trails a hand along the blonde locks spilling over her shoulder, and her tawny wings are drawn into a feathery cocoon around them both.

A soft musical laugh , her blush is still strong, all about her pale form, "I didn't have the gift going when I put on that costume. I am not normally, how do you say, the instigator?"

"Well, you looked lovely. Maybe I can be a bit gun-shy..."

"I am a gun now? " The beaumayn runs fingers along sparrow's wing's upper edge "You pulled my trigger, and i go off?" A blush but a smile of wickedness mixed.

A shiver, feathers fluffing in the wake of Jennette's touch. "I... no? I...."

Gentle eyes, not like another set she remembers, but otherwise, so close, and still bewitching "We're still embarrassed. It's kind of silly that we are, isn't it?" Another stroke, "I never want to make you uncomfortable, beautiful bird. I just like being with you."

"Kind of. We've certainly seen..."

"oui, " A nod "And I like what I see."

Her own blush. "You're kind."

"And in this case honest," She lowers her eyes, then suddenly her irises grow very large "oo...." And she's staring not at Sparrow,but through her.

"Jennette?" Emerald eyes search the Beaumayn's, and she trails the back of her hand against that fair cheek.

She stares a bit more, then blinks, "I... a golden flower ...it hooks it's tendrils into a keeper of books. It ...is a poison plant. Near the Sparrow's next next to the oak, a great hall of books, the keeper will hunted, and the plant will spread its gaudy petals and steal its reading light."

"A vision? Something about a library?"

"Yes or a woman who works there.. I... I don't know what it means, but I know it disgusts me, and I know whatever is going to happen, you will be even more furious than I."

"Do you know when?"

"Soon."

"Not..now, but soon." A frown "Within a day or two"

"Sparrow's nest by the oak... I... I think that would be home, not here. There are trees in the yard..."

"that feels right, alas, I can't be sure but yes. It feels right. " she sighs "I'm sorry, Dating a Beaumayn can be quite a let down. We are often a gloomy house "

"What let down? No..." She kisses Jennette's hair.

Jennette smiles at that kiss, "thank you. I just, you have so much sorry in your past. I never want to dim your bright future."

"I am trying to live in the moment. I don't think you could dim my future... "

"Good." She descends to give a kiss of her own.

(End scene?)

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