#rivervale_lodge

"Yeah yeah..."

"He has a sidhe."

Zane actually smiles at that "Don't let her hear you say it that way"

"Indeed, it's quite obvious Nadeen has you, Zane" Siv says raising a brow that for once doesn't really look like her mother at all.

"Oh, well, maybe you have each other? Isn't that nice, in a way?"

"It is," Zane says with a grin and shuffles slightly "You two look great. I mean, Dagmar, it's not just skin deep is it? I mean, you're acting..well, normally you don't hug"

"I think the fuddle makes me think like a satyr."

"I mean, I feel fine. Great, even!"

"It's not a fuddle. I wasn't here for it's early stages" he says

"I should hug more." She shrugs. "Usually I get all wound up about it. I don't like people touching me too much, or without permission - but if I'm doing it, then it's okay, right?"

Zane knows chicanery

"Oh. Weird." She itches at a hock with her opposite hoof.

"Unless it makes THEM unconfortable, yeah" Zane says "And as a rule, girls get away with hugging more than guys. "

"Yeah, they do. Not sure why I let it get too me so much."

Siv smiles "I rather enjoy hugging folks I.. oh dear. I do see why mother sighs though. I do do it at inapprporatite times and events sometimes. How did I miss that until now?"

"Oh, well - look!" HUG!

a laugh

Siv says "i'm glad for you, and trust Zane to be a gent"

"Oh... sure?" Head tilt, as if that hadn't occurred to her.

Zane rolls his eyes at that, "That's just her way of reminding me not to take advantage of you. or like hit you up for sex. Truth is, while we satyrs are a lot more casual- as a rule, most satyrs lean towards other passion first... music, poetry, philosophy, theatre, athletics... also, pretty sure Nadeen might murder me. Wow, wish she could be a satyress just for a few hours to see what it's like and understand me"

"Oh, wow, yeah. That'd be fun."

"Pity you are being all noble, or I'd say you could kiss me." Cheeky!

"Oh sure, rub it in" Zane grins "And trust me, Dagmar, a girl as full of energy as you will have no problem getting a kiss, if that's what you want. " A glance, "Sive you look like sea foam given elven form. "

Siv preens a bit "Thank thee, sir. I.." a light blush "oh dear. I think I owe Sylvi an apology"

"Well, I will honor your coupledom. Love, truth, beauty!" Hand on her heart. "No kiss for me!"

"Apology for what?"

"I got flattered and felt VERY vain about it, "Siv admits

Zane grins "And that's how satyrs work...we can be shamelss." He gives Dagmar another hug, "No kiss, poor maiden. You are denied, not for lack, but because you are too kind, oh cruel world... to punish you so for your goodheart" Melodrama!

"Ohhh. Well, you are beautiful right now." A sigh. "Alack, Zane! I shall be heartbroken!" She laughs.

"And now you know why greeks are big on tragedy AND comedy" he winks.

"Zane, who are your friends?" A voice touched with chill despite the spring season

It is Nadeen.

"Totally!" Amber eyes search for the source of the voice - amber eyes, tan skin, honey-colored hair... she might as well be summer herself! her voile has resolved itself in a decidedly greek manner, green to complement the gold.

"Nadeen!" The satyr bounds over and gives HER a hug.

Tanya, at least, was familiar enough with the non-blue version to see the similarities.

If a ninja had lunged at nadeen with a lance from the shadows she's not be more surprised.

"Do I know .. by the white wolf, It can't be." HEr jaw falls open, "Did Symon do this to you?"

"Oh, I don't think so - he's been holed up at home so much with that AP project... Ann Marie is no fun."

"I thought it was a fuddle, but Zane doesn't think so."

"I'd bet money on it. Wait, if you're Dagmar then..." She turns to see the other sidhe. "Then you are..."

"The rightful heir of Rivervale, come at last as the prophecy foretold" for a moment, Siv the sidhe almost crackles with a sense of majesty

"Siv the Sidhe."

Then Siv smiles "See, I can do melodramatic as well"

Zane blinks "I nearly bowed." He mutters

"And so you know, Nadeen, Zane is a perfect gentleman. Very loyal and devoted."

"Yes well, I know satyrs don't see it as... the same.. So I am doubly appreciative of his understanding" Nadeen is blushing lightly at something.

Zane moves to Nadeen and takes her hand "Still embarrassed about Beltaine?"

"I acted like a silly girl" Nadeen whispers butn ot quite quiet enough

"You enjoyed yourself, right? That's what counts."

Siv says "Your'e right, Dagmar, I would indeed fit House Fiona, because I thought they were a great couple on Beltaine"