#earthrunes

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"Oh, we're in trouble" The one of the serving maids says and whispers quietly to the other. The two boggan lasses are blushing lovely red.

"We are not. It's a fiona hold" The other says, "but...let's not wake him."

"Behind on our duties? Also, what if the baroness has claimed him? Rumors are she has someone with Sir August's permission" "Just rumors, and let's not talk about it.. just get dressed before he wakes."

Both dress while the Lion Pooka apparently slumbers

He streeeeetches, a loooong motion.... then rolls over, hand falling down to trail beside the bed. Zzzzz.

One of them, he thinks her name is Bertha, sighs "He is just so...sexy"

"Shh.. yes. Now you talked me into this, the two us do something crazy you said. We've done it. Let's scoot." The other, more practical, Eartha? Oh no wonder they're friends, keeps getting dressed

A soft purr... no, that was a snore too. Can snores sound self-satisfied? Sure...

A hand sneeeaaaaks over as one of the lovely lasses moves bast the bed to retrieve an article tossed to the other side of the room... how did that get up there? Nevertheless, suddenly warm fingers tickle her leg....

"Giggile gah!"

Eartha turns, "Oh... uhm I.."

Bertha smiles, "We were just helping ourselves out. Please don't think badly of us?"

He makes a show of yawning hugely, then pouting. “Oh, but it’s so early yet. Surely you don’t need to be off. Who will braid my mane and wash my back?”

Another stretch, and the blanket just happens to fall a bit, revealing a touch of chest, bronzed despite the still wan sunlight of spring.

“Oh, I -could- go asking the Baroness, but she’s so busy these days... yes, so busy.”

"oh, we, we could stay a bit longer" Bertha says

"No no, we must go," Eartha says almost like a chant to ward off the evil eye and beguiling pooka. "We have duties, Vince. It was ...very very nice. THank you"

“And... well, one would Never speak ill of any ruler, of course not, but sometimes, small hands are just so much more deeeeextrous.” He purrs, full effect directed towards Eartha for a moment.

"Oh..fine" Eartha says...

and very soon, a two boggan massage of shoulders and back are ongoing.

It's a wonderful 10 minutes, when, there's a knock on the door.

As they are in VInce's room, it's probably for him.

“Oh, my. If I’d know it would be a party, I’d have brought snacks...”

earlier during the massage, one was talking about how the Steward herself has been seeing someone, and the Baroness herself doesn't know how serious it might be getting...

then the knock came and well they clammed up.

But who is it at the door? It opens to reveal...

(Pause scene for much much later sometime. RL and a concert await me)

Relenting on the poor ladies, he moves over to the door, grabbing a silken half robe that just barely leaves anything to the imagination, and opens the door a crack so that the two visitors are out of sight. “Mmmmmmmmmmyess?”