Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
There's an absurd amount of things for Adarin to do. Wikipedia earns its facetious fiance status, and he spends a large portion of his time planning for how he's going to use this influx of resources to his advantage. Not all of it's easy, not all of it's perfect - but it's a thousand times better than what his world had before. He absorbs it voraciously, excited and fascinated in equal measure.
He gets a library card, and relies on more than just the internet to learn things that need to be learned. Reading a new language slows down his reading speed, but the spell for this purpose adapts and he speeds up to the point where he chews through several books a day. He focuses on the sciences, mostly, since that's what his home dearly needs. Notes are taken, and even if he can't remember the exact way to make something, he'll know it's something to consider in use for his home.
The alethiometer is questioned, multiple times, by Adarin. Most of the answers come out absurdly cryptic and incomprehensible, but his best guess is that making a portal for Isabella's guaranteed safe return home will not end in invasion for either plane involved. Adarin doesn't think it's quite enough guarantee for the possible safety of everyone knows, but - it's for Isabella.
He has something of a biased opinion, when she's involved.
When Path comes looking for Vernaia, Adarin's in a nice shady spot underneath a tree, reading a book that's on steam engines. His daemon is just far enough away that she can probably hold a conversation while he's distracted.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"We talk, we understand a lot of ourselves but I don't think we know ourselves as well as you know yourselves. We try, though, we know it's important and we really, really don't want to hurt you. That was one of the easiest things to figure out."
Affectionate nuzzle.
"I think my Adarin needs to take it slow, whatever we decide to do. He wants to, though."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Nuzzle.
"Slow's going to annoy her," Path predicts ruefully. "She's all excited about not having to stay a mile away from anything that could crazy-witch her. But I can tell her anyway."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path lets out a high happy trill.
(It might be enough to attract the attention of Vernaia's human.)
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vernaia giggles. Nuzzle. "He heard. He'll pretend not to, though."
Adarin appears to still be reading his book, but there's a faint smile on his face that wasn't there before.
"He's not very good at it."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
The day before Adarin is expected to have enough mana to make the interdimensional portal (the Earth end will be hiding in a high corner of one of the walls intended to hold more conventional portals once Isabella has other ends secured; it has already been marked), Path finds Vernaia again, and reminds her:
"You were going to separate before you went home. You'll go home soon."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin's testing himself as well as he can for shielding reaction times. There's no magic involved yet, but he's scrounged up a stop watch and is timing how long it takes him to put together a unique twist on a shield. Nothing obvious happens except him starting the timer, thinking for a bit, and then stopping it and checking the time. He'll run this by a list of necessities he likes his shields to have, and if remembered them all in a certain amount of time, he gets a gummy worm. Might as well put the remaining candy from their trip to the theater to good use.
"Yeah," sighs Vernaia, looking sad. "You'll stay with me, won't you?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Nuzzle. "Thank you. You're the best. Have you and Isabella decided on a room for me?"
She shivers a little, at the thought.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path puts a wing around her.
"Okay. You can try a few times, if you need to - but it doesn't get easier the second time, so it's better not to."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Another nod, and snuggling with Path.. "We'll try our best. We really will. I think it will help, you being with me."
Then, she trills to Adarin. He glances up from his gummy worm training - he gives one look at Vern's sadface, and frowns. Gummy worms and the stop watch are put away. He knows exactly what this particular daemon conversation's about. This is going to suck.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path fetches Isabella.
She opens the door to the basement and then holds her arms out to hug Adarin before he goes.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern is picked up and snuggled on her way to the basement. She's gently put down, and given a few soothing pets before Adarin backs off to let her cuddle Path.
When offered, the hug is accepted, and he maybe lingers in it a bit longer than necessary. He is, by no means, looking forward to this. Hugs from Isabella helps, a little, but the only thing that will really fix the obvious problem ahead of him is to just... Walk. So he releases her from the hug and gives her a little sad smile, and carefully closes the basement door.
Then he takes a deep breath, and starts walking.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Step, step, step. Briefly, Adarin wonders if his and Vernaia's range has changed at all in the past few weeks - they haven't tested it since they did when he'd first gotten here.
Then, he reaches the distance and he knows by the agony. He inhales, sharply, grimacing and closing his eyes. Oh yes, this is going to suck. While he wavers a little in the agonizing steps - the pain's got nothing to do with his legs. Step, step, step.
In Path's snuggly embrace, Vern starts to shiver. "Adarin," she whimpers.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Snuggles. Oh, snuggles.
(Isabella closes the door. As hard as this is for the human, the daemons are usually the ones who try to change their minds.)
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Step, agony. Step, agony. It's getting worse the further he goes. Like his heart's being ripped from his chest, like he's leaving behind some vital part of him, slowly, by pulling it out an inch at a time. It doesn't just snap, though, it just keeps being pulled.
Step, agony, step, agony - he's stopped paying attention to the direction he's walking and is just focusing on the walking. It's the only thing distracting him from his head.
He briefly wonders if he takes after his mother after all, to be doing this. If he's just gone utterly insane and this is some bizarre new way to torment himself. He's ripping away some vital part of him, walking away from Vernaia - for people he doesn't even like. Not even for a reason like, "We need you and Vern to be in different places to save [x] number of people," but because he and his daemon need to be able to get away from anything trying to kill them at any point in time. Because if he wants to help his home, he has to understand that he's going to be a huge, huge target.
It's not the pain that causes him to waver, it's the self-doubt. His next step isn't well placed, and he goes tumbling to the ground.
Adarin hisses a curseword that he's only heard his sister use.
Vernaia's whimpering continues, getting less and less intelligible, until at last, she starts shrieking that she's changed her mind.
"Nononono, I can't take this, we can't take this - let me go I need my Adarin! Adarin! Come back, please come back, come back come back come back-"
She struggles out from snuggles, and flings herself at the basement door. It doesn't give way, of course.
"Adarin!" she shrieks. But of course, he can't hear her.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"It'll be okay," says Path, chasing her to wrap her up in his wings again. "It'll be okay it'll be over and then it'll be okay again and he'll pick you up and hold you and it'll be okay -"
Isabella, for her part, leaves the house in case Adarin has also changed his mind and comes staggering back in the direction of the house and wants an assist.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Now that he's not walking, the heart-ripping feeling plateaus, and he can get accustomed to it long enough to think just how utterly he hates giving up. This is - it's important. Even if it doesn't manage to do any good at all, even if he's being a glutton for punishment, he becomes quite aware that if he turns back now, he'd never respect himself. It's pain, it's torment, like nothing he's ever had before.
But he's had all kinds of new and interesting torment in the past. What's just one more?
Adarin takes a few seconds, on the ground, then he growls a little and clumsily pushes himself to his feet. He doesn't know why, but he laughs, when he makes it back upright. Perhaps he's starting to go mad (or he was already there), but it helps. Just a little, anyway.
He goes back to his walk of suffering. Step, step, step - ha, he's going faster now.
"He's leaving, he's leaving he's leaving he's leaving, Path - Path, Path make it stop, make him come back, I want my Adarin back, I want him back!" whimpers Vernaia, her voice raising from a soft mumble to another set of high-pitched yells.
She manages to not throw herself at the door, again, but she starts sobbing.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He considers the possibility of running, but after the third trip over something stupid, Adarin deems that idea unworkable. He’d fall, again, and maybe his resolve would crack like delicate porcelain and he’d collapse into a heap and just give in to the pain. So he walks.
Step, step, step.
The pain’s still growing, in his head, with every step he makes – Adarin feels like his head’s being hijacked to think of nothing but Vernaia, nothing but how he could have gotten out of doing this or making it easier or – or a thousand other things. There’s always a better way to do things, always a smarter path to take, always a clever trick. He should have tried to think of one – he should have asked the alethiometer if teleporting would have worked or if it would have just killed him. He could just go back and grab the alethiometer and ask, or get Isabella to fly him, she offered, or a thousand better ideas than ‘Walk really far until it doesn’t hurt anymore.’
It would be easy to just turn around and stop, and buckle under this. It would be so absurdly, ridiculously simple to just stop trying.
He doesn’t. He keeps walking. It’s quite possibly the longest walk he’s ever had, though he’s got no doubt he’s walked much farther. All the while, he thinks, debates, chastised himself and above all hurts – but he doesn’t stop walking.
When it stops, when the bond finally just snaps, he’s so surprised that he nearly falls over, catching himself on a nearby tree. Then he laughs again, with relief.
Fumbling a little, he retrieves the spelled mirror, from its place in a jacket. “Did it,” he tells it, and by proxy, Isabella. When he gets back, he’s going to cuddle Vern for the next century, while eating the rest of the gummy worms.
Vern whimpers, shivering and crying.
She devolves into whimpery gibberings, snuggling Path while sobbing. She's given up on the door, she just wants Adarin to come back.
"He promised he'd come back, I want him back, this was a bad idea and I'm sorry," is one of her better sentences. The others follow a similar vein, punctuated by sobs and whimpering. She is not going to improve until Adarin returns, it seems.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"I'll find you, sit tight." She gets aloft, gets enough altitude to spot him, and dives.
"Are you okay?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"No. Not at all," explains Adarin. "But I can manage."
He looks like he had a few run ins with the ground and some branches. Motor functions were one of the first things to go, apparently.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Yes, but I'd still feel... Guilty for doing that."
He is off of the cloudpine fairly quickly, gives Isabella a little smile, and then immediately heads to the basement.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Not uncommon," Isabella comments, following at a more relaxed pace, both because running makes her fall over and because she doesn't have a traumatized kagu to comfort.
Path gets out of Adarin's way.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern is immediately cuddled. She curls up with him and sobs, while he sedately pets her and murmurs soothing words in what sounds like his native language.
"Thank you for sitting with her," he says, during a lull in the sobs and soothing words.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He smiles, a little. Isabella's going to just have to accept the fact that she's going to get a hug for Path, since he can't actually touch the little owl.
"It was still good of you. I like thanking people for doing nice things."
Pet, pet, pet. The sobs quiet a little more as time goes on.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern nuzzles her mortal, then switches languages.
<"You're not going to leave me?"> she asks, shivering.
Adarin gives her a 'What on earth made you think I would do that' look. <"No?">
<"I'm - a liability, I could get hurt so easily, it would kill us both and I can't do magic, I was scared you'd just leave me here and -">
<"No,"> replies Adarin.
<"Promise?">
<"It's not the kind of thing I'd need to promise. The answer is no. You're stuck with me, I hope you like traumatized crazy mortals.">
Delighted kagu cuddles ensue.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"You probably would've spoken English if you wanted me to know what you were saying, huh."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin smiles. "It was mostly very sappy, anyway."
Yeah, Vern's not mad at him. Cuddle, pet pet pet.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Okay."
Isabella goes for her herb collection and finds something to fling at Adarin in a cloud of spicy smells; it vanishes when she completes a healing verse, as do all his injuries less a little sting and mark to indicate where they were.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Thanks - remind me so I don't forget when we've recovered."
Pet, pet, pet. Vern has calmed down quite a bit. The snuggles are less desperate, and more comforting. Their conversation seems to have helped, along with continued cuddles.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella catches up with him eventually.
"And," she whispers wickedly, "you would tithe a sensible portion of your income."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Well, it was nice to breathe for a little while, at least. He goes back to laughter.
"You're a -" (giggle, giggle) "terrible, sensible person," he manages. "You should be the - the sense inquisitor."
He changes the pitch in his voice to badly represent a woman's, and adds, "Are you sensible? Are you?!"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Giggles. Oh, giggles.
When he can breathe again, he says, "You're absolutely amazing."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Likewise," replies Adarin with a grin.
That looks to be all he's going to say, but then Vern decides enough is enough. She pecks him.
"Ow?" he says, confused.
Okay, maybe he's a little dense sometimes.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path hoots, almost but not quite laughing.
Isabella raises an eyebrow, glancing around at all the entities in the room.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vernaia gives Path an 'I'm sorry about him' look. She gets out of cuddles, and then nudges him towards Isabella.
"Subtle, aren't you?" says Adarin, amused.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
A stare-down ensues between man and daemon. Vern wins.
Defeated, Adarin fidgets a little, then says with supreme awkwardness, "Er - Isabella? Would you like to - redeem the hug voucher?"
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Sure."
Path gets out of the way. Isabella redeems her hug voucher.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern scoots out of the way, and exchanges a look with Path that says, 'Look, I'm trying.'
Adarin is pleased! Hugs.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path wingshrugs back at her.
Isabella snuggles up, but is still technically within the parameters of hug.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Yeah, Adarin's not going to complain. Snuggle, snuggle.
For the sake of cuddles, Vern trills to Path. Wingsnuggles?
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Time passes. While he would like to stay for - well, possibly forever, no one from New Kystle is going to have the power of Wikipedia on their own. Adarin's not the type of person to just leave that be. Unfortunately, it's time to go. They'll have the mirrors, and be able to talk, but it's still the kind of thing you say goodbye before doing.
He goes off to find Isabella, kagu in tow.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Okay, he could get up there, but that seems kind of rude to just drop in; she could be asking the alethiometer a private question.
"Isabella?" he calls, instead.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He accepts the hug.
"Of course I will," he says.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Yes. It's terribly comfy. I'm surprised you haven't asked to try it."
Is she flirting? Does she mean it innocently? It is so hard to tell!
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He giggles, a little, snuggling her.
"I'd like to say I was raised to never ask to borrow a lady's bed, but - nope, I'm just weird that way."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"So very weird. The Sense Inquisitor might come knocking if you don't watch out."
Snuggle. Was he going to leave at some point? Huh?
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"I've been told that I drive away people in the streets from my sense. I think I'll be safe from her wrath," he says wryly.
He gives her a little gentle squeeze, then regretfully releases her from the snugglehug. Well. Now he doesn't know what to say.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Yeah. I'll be looking forward to it."
Pause. He makes a little shy smile, then he carefully takes her hand, and plants a gentle kiss to her knuckles.
"Bye," says Adarin, softly.
Before he can stutter or say something stupid and screw this up, he returns her hand, picks up his kagu, and casts his spell.
Predictably, he disappears. Isabella's now alone.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Eeeeee hand kisses.
Isabella's gonna go be happy about that for a while now.
And she will wait.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
The days until portal creation pass without much incident. Adarin talks to Isabella by magic mirror, and informs her of several plots that go on while he's there and she's not. They're all pretty boring - some mages argue, they manage to stop without causing massive destruction, Adarin foils a disturbingly large number of attempts to drug him, and plans are made to get various technological wonders to the common people.
During all of this, Adarin's smiling far, far more than normal. He's genuinely happy, which is a huge change from polite tolerance and a lot of patience. There's some counting down of days, until at last, he thinks he's up to making the portal.
He does that, and then retrieves the mirror to Isabella and half sing-songs into it, "Guess what I just made?"
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"That's what cloudpine is for. Here I come."
She has a bag packed up already; she tucks the mirror into it, and Path alights on her shoulder, and through they go. (At a sedate pace; if something has gone awry she doesn't want to slam into a wall at two hundred miles an hour.)
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Nothing goes awry, and they pass through without incident.
It's cold, and the only light is from the night sky above. Two moons, just like Adarin said, and thousands of twinkling stars. There's no light pollution here, and no haze from smog. They're unobstructed, entirely.
She and Path are alone, except for Adarin, sitting above, legs dangling over the side. He's bundled up in a fluffy, fluffy coat, and Vern's in a set of blankets. He waves, grinning.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Oh this is the most beautiful light," breathes Isabella, floating up to Adarin's level. "Oh it's nice. ...You look cold."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"It's so fluffy."
Path attempts to wriggle under Vern's blanket with her. He doesn't need them any more than his witch does, but he's still warm himself and might help. Also, snuggles.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern snuggles back, giggling a little. Yeah, it's for warmth, suuuure.
"It makes me look dashing," he deadpans.
(He doesn't look bad in it, exactly, but he is quite fluffy and it's hard to take someone seriously when they are that fluffy.)
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He giggles, cuddling back.
"Thanks. I figured no one would look here since it requires fluffy coats."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Notes are retrieved, and he reads over them twice, then there's the casting of a spell. He finishes it without issue. Nothing obvious happens.
Except he switches languages, and says, <"There, that should have worked.">
The spell doesn't make it sound like he's speaking English. He sounds like he's speaking another language, and there's a set of thought-only notes now in her head about what it means. If she wants, it'll even parse the grammar of it. Like Adarin explained, it's built to translate, but help with actually learning the language itself.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella thinks, and then composes a sentence in her head and observes the suggestions of the spell unfold at her merest curiosities.
<"If we hit any snags with portal-based capitalism, I bet you could sell castings of this for ludicrous amounts of money. Well, maybe not ludicrous. I don't think linguists tend to get rich.>
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He grins, and cuddles back. Yeah, he's not accessible, but he can still enjoy it.
"I disagree. I know another not-jerk who's rather nice..."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella squirms. "But I aspire to be so much better than merely not a jerk."
"He is really taking his time," Path mutters under his breath to Vernaia.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Oh? Was I just simply not a jerk, then?" he teases.
"I know," mutters Vern. "I've been trying to get him to hurry up, you've seen."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He giggles a little, himself. His coat is indeed fluffy.
"So! Want to see my house?" he asks, affectionately.
Vern makes a face. "Should have just kissed her," she mutters.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"At this point if he kisses her it might be very hard to peel her off of him for the next week," Path mutters back.
"I would love to see your house," says Isabella, bidding the fluffy coat enough of a goodbye to set up her cloud-pine to take passengers. Path nuzzles Vernaia and creeps out from under the blanket to take to the air; he circles overhead until he has a flying witch to follow.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern trills a little goodbye, nuzzling back.
"You know," says Adarin, amused. "When I got this coat I didn't realize you'd take such a liking to it. I got it because it's warm."
He and his kagu hop up onto the cloudpine.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Whoosh!
Path follows; when she accelerates past where he'll be able to keep up for a long trip, he dives to cling to her silks.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Whoosh!
Adarin will not get tired of flying. It's impossible. Vern giggles with delight most of the way, and Adarin's grinning. They arrive there in a few hours - it warms up, and the sky brightens a little. Lights are visible in the distance, and Adarin directs Isabella to them.
There are a set of fancy houses in one particular area, and some smaller, pleasant little cottages a ways away. Quietly, he says that until the fancy houses were built, he couldn't get the workforce to get the cottages up, but now they're up and he's focusing on some other towns, further away, to make sure there's definitely no one living in tents or something.
Then they're at his house! It's smaller than the other fancy houses, and kind of cute.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He giggles. "Thanks. I was aiming for cute."
He doesn't have a key, but he doesn't need one. He leans over and pokes the door, saying, "Boop."
It opens on its own. Ah, the wonders of magic.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"You will be announced, I gave them some forewarning that I'd have a visitor, but I didn't want them immediately descending the moment you got here."
He steps inside, and holds the door open for her.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He snorts with laughter.
Inside is comfy and nicely decorated! He seems to keep everything lit by magic, with no obvious lighting use available that isn't fire, and the lights happily flicker on when they enter. Things are reasonably neat inside, with a few paintings on the walls and some plants scattered around.
It's cute, and not particularly showy, but lots of things in here are magic.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Thank you!" he says, brightly. "I like tinkering with my magic and doing interesting things with it. If I had more free time, I'd probably be a hermit and just make things because I like them. With occasional visits from helpful witches."
Awkward, awkward smile.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"That's very kind of you," he says, with a smile. He removes the fluffy coat, and plops onto a couch with several fluffy pillows to replace it.
"Anything you'd like to do before I announce you and introduce you to people?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"... Right, I am being rude. Whoops, uh -" he gets back up, then clears his throat and says in an overly-formal tone, "Would you like a tour, m'lady?"
He's teasing, but he does actually mean to give her a tour.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He takes it, with a grin.
They go on a tour of the house! It has all necessary rooms that a house requires, such as a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, a study that has a woefully small amount of books (Adarin explains that their priority wasn't books), two bathrooms (that run by magic), and three bedrooms. Overall, it's a nice house. It's got a soothing aesthetic, and is pretty practical-minded. Rooms aren't just there to be rooms, the rooms do stuff. Isabella's free to choose between the two spare bedrooms as she prefers. One has a nicer view, but the other is slightly bigger.
Hand-holding is also a thing that occurs all throughout the tour, if Isabella's up for it.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella is so up for handholding.
She picks the room with the nicer view, and stashes her objects in it.
She sets her cloud-pine to floating in the middle of the room. If she puts it down, anyone can pick it up. If it's floating, she's the only person who can budge it.
Just in case.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin's pretty happy with the hand-holding situation, as well. There's a faint smile on his face throughout all of the tour. Adarin is not one to be insulted at paranoia. Actually, he kind of supports it.
"Do you want me to fix your door so it's like my bedroom's? No one who isn't you would be able to open it without blowing it up or disentangling the spell, which not everybody can do," he offers, when she sets her cloudpine to float for safety reasons. "I have only a bit of mana to work with, but it's really not an expensive spell to do."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"And your continued safety and well-being is important to me," he says easily.
He takes a second to think about it, then pokes the door and mutters something, and the spell goes.
"Done. Technically if you want you can lock someone in there, now, I didn't have the power to make it only one way."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin nods. "Then... I suppose necessary mingling is exactly what it sounds like and we'll have to do that eventually."
He doesn't look pleased about this.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"First one. Might have been better to get people to start the process sooner, but - I don't like backing you into a corner and saying, 'This is when the thing will be because I have scheduled it without your input, ha.' Also, I procrastinated a little."
He also maybe wanted her all to himself, for a little while. He missed her.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin smiles at her, and nods. "Alright. I'll go get things in motion, then. Be back in a bit."
Hand-kiss, before he goes.
Smitten? Him? Pfff. Nonsense.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella takes a moment to be happy about the second hand-kiss.
Then she studies her notes.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern no longer needs to follow Adarin around! She finds a nice, out of the way spot and curls up. If Path would like to join her, that's fine by her for obvious reasons.
Adarin goes and pays people to tell other people to show up for introductions, then he returns and helps Isabella with studying, if she'd like.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path does join her, and puts a wing over her.
Isabella wants more visual descriptions of these people so she doesn't have to wait to be introduced.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Nuzzle, nuzzle. "We missed you."
Adarin offers visual descriptions! He adds in what kinds of groups they tend to appear in so she can identify people that look similar but act differently. She can also get some background information on some politics behind the scenes - several people hate each other, it seems, without Adarin even being involved.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"We missed you too. She likes it when he kisses her hand," Path murmurs.
Isabella draws little diagrams and annotates everything. "This place is a mess," she mutters.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern giggles. "He'll do it more, he likes doing it, too. He likes being a gentleman to her."
"Welcome to New Kystle. It's pretty, at least?" he offers.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"It is not for gentlemanliness-related reasons she likes it," Path whispers.
"It is that!" she acknowledges. "You have a nice view."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
More giggling, and some more snuggles. "He wants to kiss her, too."
"Thanks. Maybe if it ever gets fixed it can just be pretty without the underlying... 'But people here are also kind of terrible.'"
He sounds a little wistful.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Why won't he?" sighs Path.
"Maybe. What do you have in the way of - schools? For setting up a next generation?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Because he's... Him?" manages Vern. "Because it's - flinch bad whenever he deals with relationships because of this place, because there are about a dozen people trying to seduce him for all of the wrong reasons. So he's nervous to take that step because it's been something he didn't touch at all before now and he's working on it. He trusts her, he's not - perfect. He can't undo that all immediately. I'm sorry." Nuzzle, nuzzle. "He's pushing himself to do more."
"Some, but it's been hard to organize because a lot of the people that know enough to teach don't want to. Literacy's not terrible, but it could be better, for common people. For the nobles - there's basically nothing I can do about how they raise their kids short of kidnapping them. Which I won't do, for... Various reasons."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path nuzzles her. "He shouldn't push only because we're impatient."
"Okay, for literacy - if you're willing to cast the language spell a few times, I don't know exactly how many, I'm certain you could get decently educated Earthlings willing to work for room and board. Possibly Earthlings willing to pay for the opportunity to be here teaching kids to read and that two and two make four, just for the line on their résumés and the perhaps-entirely-metaphorical stamp on their passports. Sometime after people are over being shellshocked by Portal Capitalism, anyway."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"He also wants to, as well." Vern nuzzles him, back. "So it's not just impatience."
"I'm willing to cast the language spell a few times, and that's a good idea. But that one will have to wait a bit, for when things are... Calmed down after Portal Capitalism."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
(Path laughs, from the corner where he's snuggling Vern.)
"Are you sure you want to hand me blanket permission like that?" says Isabella speculatively.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Yeah, but so would I. It's the reasoning behind the 'why' that matters more to me."
To Path, Vernaia says, "He does admire her, you know."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"She admires anybody with the sense to admire her," says Path. "We are somewhat arrogant that way."
"And you are totally going to make me tons of money, at the scales in question I don't think I can continue to operate in non-liquid format, unwitchy though cash may be."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vern giggles. "We don't mind. You do things to make things better and we think that's the best reason for arrogance, ever."
Adarin looks incredibly amused. "So what you're saying is that I'm being played like a fiddle and I should shoo you, snatch the portals away and do my own thing?" he teases.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
She's joined in laughter, and he wraps his arms around her and looks like he's contemplating doing something, smiling a little deviously.
"Ah yes, things. Wonderful things."
Adarin wants, very dearly, to kiss her. She's right here, in fact. There is literally nothing stopping him from, say - dipping and kissing her. Daemons have made it clear that she supports this, and he wants to, so...
He can just do that.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Well. There there they go, good bye inhibitions. There's no way in hell he can not kiss her when she's looking at him like that.
He laughs, softly, and dips her, leaning in to kiss -
- It's right at this moment that the magical equivalent of the doorbell rings.
"Fuck," he hisses.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"All that, with a second added fuck," he swears. "They pick the least opportune time."
Sigh. Well. Apologetically, he rights her - he's not going to drop her because the moment's ruined.
"We will," he sighs, "have to pick this back up later, Isabella, I'm sorry..."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"How much later?" she wonders wryly.
(Path makes disgruntled noises.)
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He smiles, affectionately. "When there aren't idiots at the door and it seems appropriate?"
Magical equivalent of a doorbell noise, again. Adarin glares in the door's general direction.
(Vern is doing the same. "They were so close!")
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path nuzzles Vern, still grumbling, and flies to Isabella's shoulder.
"Well," sighs Isabella, "let's go attempt to not call whoever it is an idiot to their face, shall we?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Yeah," sighs Adarin. He leans down, avoiding Path carefully, and kisses her forehead.
"Worst timing imaginable," he mutters, collecting Vern and going to the door to answer it.
The introductions begin. Most of them are exactly what they appear to be, and Adarin's information proves to be pretty accurate. At first, it goes without any problem, but then someone decides to cause a bit of trouble.
"Hiiiiii, Ada," says a blonde, from behind Adarin. His face tightens a little, subtly going from 'poker face' to something that looks long suffering and hopelessly resigned.
Immediately after, it's pretty obvious why. With absolutely no regard for his personal space, she drapes herself over him, hands exploring his chest a little. It's very, very obvious that Adarin is not pleased with this.
"Hello, Lenora," he says, in a very practiced evenness. "Please get off of me."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella supervises with what might be called controlled dismay, then says, carefully in English: "Nobody else has that spell on, do they?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"No," he replies in the same language. "Not a one."
"But you're comfy!" says Lenora, looking amused. "And you're sharing secrets."
"All the same," sighs Adarin. "Do at least attempt to get off of me."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Probably not," he replies to Isabella.
"Bu-"
"Off," growls Adarin.
She sighs dramatically, and then extracts herself from him. She gives Isabella a curious glance, then looks back at Adarin. "Soooo. What'cha talking about?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Uh huh," says the blonde.
She tilts her head. "Nice bird. Looks fluffy."
"Do not pet him," Adarin says, immediately.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella takes an alarmed step away. "Don't touch him."
"Don't ever," hisses Path, feathers standing on end.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Why's-"
"Because I said so," Adarin growls, stepping between the two in a very protective manner. He is not letting anyone touch Path without Path and Isabella's expressed permission. No.
Lenora raises an eyebrow. Then she shrugs, raises he hands, and - backs off. She goes off elsewhere in the party. That was certainly an interesting thing to learn - usually, Adarin's not quite so directly threatening. Now she's curious.
In an undertone in English, Adarin says softly, "I'm going to stay near you. She could try something, and I hope you don't mind but I'm going to make sure she doesn't manage anything."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella winces.
Path hides under some of her hair.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin winces. He leans over and says very quietly, "Isabella, I'll keep him - and you safe. You have nothing to worry about."
He looks like he means it.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Thanks," says Isabella weakly.
Someone else - a respectful personal-space bubble away from all present - approaches. "Excuse me, but I don't think I understand. Why is it so bad to touch the birds? They don't look fragile."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
There is a snark that Adarin wants to say, but he doesn't - it would be mean to a random bystander that had nothing to do with why he's angry.
"It's not a fragility problem, it's... Hard to explain, though. Isabella? You know more about it than I."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Well, it's never happened to me either, but if it's the wrong person, it - hurts. There are minimal allowances where I'm from, for accidents, emergencies, preverbal children - but doing it on purpose is worse than rape, by most reckonings - because the only motive is pure malice. Outside of - dearest intimacy."
"Oh," says the guest, nodding understanding. "So for some people it's all right...?"
"For some people. I don't personally know anyone who does it, or at least not so they'd tell me. My parents are careful around each other's daemons, even."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin's only partially paying attention to the conversation. He's probably being paranoid, but - Isabella kind of just said it was worse than rape, so he thinks it's allowed, in this case. He is reminded just why he is paranoid shortly after.
Lenora's never been huge on 'morality.' Not to mention, she hasn't actually heard this conversation, so she doesn't get exactly what she's trying to do. She teleports, anyway, close to Isabella, and she reaches out to touch the daemon -
- Adarin snatches her arm mid-way, twisting it enough to cause her to yelp. Path is safe from touching.
"Do not touch him," he growls. "Try it again, and I will break your arm."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path, frightened in spite of the last-second rescue, shrieks - it's an animal noise that belongs in a pitch-dark forest full of wolves.
Isabella steps back, stumbles, and falls.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Lenora's so stunned by threats of physical violence that she looks utterly bewildered, amused, and curious all at the same time.
Adarin startles a little at Path's shriek - he glances away from Lenora, spots Isabella, and reacts accordingly. Isabella's safety is the entire reason for the threats, and he's not so attached to them to let her fall for the sake of proving a point. He releases the arm, then jumps to catch Isabella, and succeeds.
The result is rather like an hour or two earlier, when he was about to kiss her.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Except for the part where Isabella is trying to catch her breath from having been recently threatened, instead of gazing up at him with sparkling eyes? Very like.
Path's talons are digging into her shoulder hard enough that she'd be bleeding if she didn't have a protective spell for exactly this on her.
She hauls herself to her feet with Adarin's help.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Are you alright?" he asks her, breaking from checking over her in worry to give Lenora death glares.
He doesn't think to switch to English.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Good," he says.
Back to being threatening, then.
"Lenora-"
"You threatened physical violence! You never do that!" she says, stunned.
Adarin rolls his eyes. "Yes, you're correct. So consider it a blessing that I'm going to politely ask you to leave, now."
"Sure," shrugs Lenora. "Worth it to see you lose it. Bye, fluffy-bird woman!"
She waves, and then - she walks out.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Wow," says the other guest, the one who is still politely standing back.
"I foresee a problem with immigration and tourism," mutters Isabella, dusting herself off from the fall.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Indeed," sighs Adarin.
Vern trills a little. Adarin pets her, soothingly.
He switches to English, "Should we just end the party there and blame it on Lenora's rudeness?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Nope. Pretty sure there's going to be rumors about us sleeping together no matter what we do, now."
He says this matter-of-factly.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Sure," he replies. "So, party, or no party?"
They are getting stared at. Everyone in the room's pretty sure that Adarin and Isabella are a thing, now. Technically true, but some of them are going to react badly.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Isabella glances around the room.
"A short party, I think, and then I'm going for a nice long fly."
She says that in the local language.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Sure," says Adarin, in the same dialect.
During the party, nothing else quite as dramatic occurs. People give the daemons present a respectful distance, and lots of boring small talk is shared. Adarin is definitely hovering around Isabella, all paranoia and protectiveness. He's trying not to make it obvious, but it is, anyway.
Then at long last, the party ends. Guests depart, and they're left alone.
Adarin flops onto a couch and looks extremely tired. "Well that was a nightmare."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"I will. I'll be back in a few hours. I'm just going to soak up some of that nice night-side light."
She gives him a hug, and then fetches her cloudpine, and then rockets off, Path clinging to the silks that cross over her chest.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Hug is returned!
Then Adarin curls up with Vern and talks, for a little while. It's been a long day.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Sure," he replies, leaving Vern where she is on the couch to get up and open it. Door opening occurs. She may now enter!
"Do you know where it is, or should I help look?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"You're pronouncing it correctly! I met her by accidentally interrupting her picnic. Travelling to her plane guarantees a daemon and she was kind enough to explain what was going on."
Adarin helps in searching for bag. Vern doesn't, she's all snuggly, on the couch. It's not like her location in comparison to the ground is great for finding bags that were probably left on a table, or something.
Enathira makes her way across the room and checks behind the couch.
And then, almost as though she has mistaken the kagu for her bag, she scoops Vernaia right up with her bare hands.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
The reaction is instantaneous. Adarin's eyes go wide, and he leans on a table in an attempt to stay up, but he doesn't manage it. He tumbles to the floor in a heap, breathing erratic and shallow.
"S-Stop, stop, stop, stopstopstopstop," he whimpers, slowly reducing in volume as he curls around himself and shudders.
In Enathira's arms, Vern's having a similar reaction. She makes a yelp sound, then starts whimpering and begging to be let go.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vernaia can't manage to squirm. She keens, and continues begging. "Let us go, stop, please stop it hurts it hurts you're too close you're too close stop!"
Adarin continues to be a heap on the floor. He's making a pathetic sound in his throat, like he's in pain, like he wants desperately to get away. "Vern, my Vern, stop, stop please stop-" he whimpers, barely audible.
He can't get to the mirror to Isabella. He doesn't have the brain power for it, right now. She's too close, she won't let go, it hurts, it hurts. So he can think of nothing else.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
The bird is held, to her dismay and agony.
She breaks down into sobbing, gibbering and begging to be let go in increasingly less coherence. At one point she attempts bargaining, but isn't lucid enough to manage anything than, "Please - please, we'll do anything, let us go-"
Adarin has nothing of value to contribute. He's incapable of saying anything but 'Vern' and 'stop.'
This might go on for a while.
Isabella was going to go out flying for rather a long time.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin would have thought that there would be some kind of - of way to get used to this. Some way of coping, some way of doing anything other than being a wreck on the ground and pointlessly begging for this to stop.
But there isn't. It's fresh, every time, in his skull and in his soul. There is no escape from it, no quiet place to think. No way to regroup, or make a plan, or even just block it out and get over it.
He and his daemon can only keep begging, and suffering. That's all.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Then stop," weeps Vern. "Stop, stop-"
It devolves into the usual stuff, from there.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Probably nobody in the room is in a position to notice the sound of Isabella landing.
They might hear the magic doorbell, though.
Enathira does, and squeezes Vern tighter, startled.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin, for one, is not in a position to react to any sounds at all. Vern isn't, either, for that matter, but when she's squeezed she lets out another wail, followed by, "Letgoletgoletgo..."
It's possible that it could be heard, from outside.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path peers in the window, and immediately shouts to his witch.
She tries the door, but it doesn't work.
So she goes around to the window, and in fifteen seconds has a verse composed:
"Shatter quick the window glass,
So that through it I can pass -"
And she lays her hand on the window and it comes apart under her palm, and she has her bow strung and an arrow nocked moments later.
"Drop the bird by the count of three or get an arrow in your brain. One. Two."
Enathira flings Vernaia away from her and curls up in a ball, hands cupped over the back of her head, on the couch.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Vernaia is flung - she hits the ground in a whimpering heap, sobbing and shivering. She lies there for a little while, before she manages to get up and start making her way to her mortal.
Adarin's reaction is a bit more immediate. He gasps in a breath that half-sounds like a whimper, and murmurs quietly, "Vern..."
There is no walking, in this condition. Not right now, not while his daemon's over there and she's just been held for what feels like an eternity. So, he crawls, and the soonest he possibly can - Vernaia is in his arms. She's sobbing, but Adarin can't seem to manage it, though he certainly looks like he wants to.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Path... stays out of the house, for good reason. He can't exactly snuggle Vern while Adarin is doing it.
Isabella climbs awkwardly through the window and retrains her bow on Enathira. Just in case.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He can think - at long last, Adarin can think of more than just how he's in agony.
The first emotion to come back to his pain-numbed mind is rage.
"What... What exactly did you think - what did you think you were doing?" he hisses, curled around his daemon and focusing on Enathira.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Enathira just curls up tighter and whimpers.
"Do you want me to shoot her?" Isabella asks him.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"That - that won't be required, Isabella," he says, darkly. Carefully, still holding Vernaia with a vice-grip, he makes it to his feet.
"What," he growls to Enathira. "Are you feeling bad feelings about torturing me and my daemon? Or is is that Isabella's got an arrow trained on you and will make you resemble a pincushion if you so much as breathe incorrectly?"
He steps a bit closer. "Because I assure you, if it's the second, she is not who you have to worry about."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"I don't even know what you were expecting!" says Adarin with a tiny hint of deranged laughter. "What, did drugs seem like a bad idea so something that is worse than rape seemed like it should be the best possible option?"
Another step closer.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"She - she said," murmurs Enathira, almost too softly to be heard.
"Oh, fuck, is this - I said dearest intimacy, didn't I, and I wasn't clear and she got the causality backwards -" says Isabella.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"- Isabella," he interrupts, very quietly. "My dear, you are not at fault, here."
He keeps walking towards Enathira - he's almost in front of her, now. "So, okay, your idiotic head decided to jump to a conclusion," says Adarin, in the most dangerously quiet tone. "And you decide that touching my daemon means I'd... What? Marry you? Become your sex slave? Love you?"
He laughs. It is not a nice laugh.
"Fuck, and you think that just because you thought it wasn't actually the worst kind of torture that it was suddenly okay?!"
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Enathira is back to not having anything to say.
Isabella puts her arrow back in her quiver, though she doesn't unstring her bow.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin rolls his eyes. "Right then. Well, since the answer's eluding you, allow me to enlighten you."
He picks up Vern from his lap, and deposits her to the ground. She backs away, watching with wide eyes.
"When someone says stop, let me tell you what the proper conduct is," he says, in a dangerous voice.
He moves, and then his hands are around her throat.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Adarin..."
(Enathira chokes; her hands go up to her neck, maybe involuntarily, to try to free herself.)
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin is ignoring Isabella, right now.
"You see, Enathira, I could kill you right now. It would be incredibly easy to. I'm stronger, taller - if I really wanted to I could probably figure out a way to do it with magic."
He leans in close. "But I won't. You want to know why?"
Coldly, he releases her. "Because you don't want to die. Because you want me to stop."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Enathira coughs and clutches at her throat when she's let go.
Isabella's hand tightens around her bow.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"So, congratulations. I hope the lesson was enlightening. When someone asks you to stop," he gives her another condescending look. "You stop. Strange, foreign concept, I know. I'm sure you'll be able to handle it eventually."
He gets up, and retrieves his bird.
"Now get out."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Enathira staggers in the direction of the door and bolts out of it.
A minute later Path swoops on silent wings in through the window and onto Isabella's shoulder.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"That would be appreciated."
He has a vice grip on Vern, again.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"It's just a window. I don't care," he says, quietly.
Now that Enathira's gone... He's looking smaller, and far more broken.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
"Okay."
Her cloud-pine is outside; getting in through the window was hard enough without hauling it. Isabella opens the door to go fetch it.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
She'll be able to fly them out the door easily enough. She brings the cloud pine in.
"C'mon."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
Out and up they go. She heads for the nightside.
"I'm sorry I wasn't there sooner."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Hugs. They're hard to do, while on a cloudpine and holding a traumatized kagu, but he manages somehow.
"... I'm sorry you had to see that," he manages, after a little while.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Thank you."
He doesn't know what else to say. That he's okay? Not a chance, he's got no idea how he's holding himself together.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
dark_light
Alicorn
And then there is silent flying.
When they get to the portal, Isabella slows down enough to make a safe approach even if she's wrong about where it is, but she isn't wrong.
Here they are on Earth, close to her house.
She flies sedately houseward.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"You're welcome."
She lands them in front of her house. She opens the door.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Isabella sits next to him - close enough to flop on if he wants, not so close as to set up an expectation if he doesn't.
Path sits at her feet.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He looks down, at his lap.
"Do - do you really blame yourself, Isabella?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"No," he says, softly. "That's not quite it."
The word he is looking for right now is 'broken.'
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"Mmm."
Isabella's not telepathic, so she can't help much.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
That's for the best, he's not sure he could say it out loud, anyway. It would hurt her.
So they'd sit there in silence, for a little while, until he finally says, "I think I need to get some sleep. It's... Been a very long day."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Thanks."
He gets up, and heads to it. He curls up with Vern and eventually sleeps.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Do you feel responsible?"
He looks so very sad, asking that.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"Only in the loose sense that I feel responsible for everything that has ever happened since I was roughly six because if I were more effective and knowledgeable and faster I would have been able to get more of it fixed."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He pauses, then carefully moves Vern from her usual place on his lap to next to him.
Then he hugs her.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"You aren't. I mean - if anything, I suppose it's my fault, but..."
Vern finishes his sentence for him. "We've talked about it, and in order to have avoided it we would have had to never let our guard down. Ever. And we don't think we want to live like that."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"I know. Sometimes I'm ridiculous."
He's started to shiver a little, in her arms, but he hasn't pulled away from hugs.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Such cuddles.
She considers kissing his forehead but eventually decides she doesn't know enough about how he'd take it. She does press her cheek to his head and go on petting him.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Sobs continue, for a while. Vern curls up nearby while he cries.
After a while, he finally starts to stop.
"I'm a mess," he mumbles, when he's not likely to be interrupted by his own sobbing.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He'll try to explain it, then.
"I think... That to have been in the situation where I wouldn't have been hurt, I would have had to either never come here, or have always kept my guard up and never dropped it once. Either of those is... Worse than this."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"Just because it might have been unlikely for you to go forever without something like it happening doesn't mean that this in particular had to happen."
Pet, pet.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"I don't like the kind of person I would have had to be in order to avoid the situation entirely. I would have had to - never come to this plane, never have met you, never have learned of a fantastic way to fix things, or I would have had to be so paranoid that I never let anyone in, ever, and..."
He trails off. "I like having you here."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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"I'm glad we met," she murmurs.
She's more running her fingers through his hair than petting him now.
"I like you."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Well, good," he says, wryly. "Because otherwise it would be awkward, I did just spend a while crying on you."
He sounded very much like himself, there.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Time passes. Adarin improves slowly, getting out of the dull, lifeless and quiet mode he'd been stuck in after New Kystle. It's not a fast process, and sometimes he does just take time to be by himself, but cuddles with Isabella help. They help a lot - he seems to find Isabella's presence soothing.
Eventually, he considers himself mentally stable enough to think about more than just fixing himself from being hurt. When this happens, he decides that there is a thing he would like to do, and regrets not doing sooner.
He goes looking for Isabella.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
That's good enough for him.
He closes the distance, grins, and on a whim decides to at least make an effort to recreate the Lost First Kiss of Bad Timing. She is dipped, then... Kisses?
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Kisses.
If it is possible to melt fiercely, Isabella is doing it.
Suffice it to say that her long patient waiting for him to go first because that was what their daemons agreed ought to happen has no bearing on her vividly expressed enthusiasm once he's completed that prerequisite. There are kisses and also vaguely indecent noises and hands that can't figure out where they most want to be and are checking all the possibilities available (above the waist - she doesn't want to spook him too badly).
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Adarin laughs into the kiss.
Yeah, he's going to enjoy himself. As long as things are above the waist he's likely to approve - he hasn't decided if he'd like for them to do anything down that route, but this he definitely approves of. He nearly falls over from the kisses, and unfortunately has to break them to say, "I don't want to -" (kiss) "drop you, I might have to stop this whole -" (kiss)"holding you up business..."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He takes the hint. Isabella's picked up, and then carried there. Plop, then - back to kisses.
Kisses.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
So many kisses.
It miiiiight be hard to peel her off of him for the next week.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He's not going to complain. Why was he not kissing her for so long? He forgets.
Vern snickers, and then goes to find Path to cuddle.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Here's Path! He is all for cuddling.
"Finally," he says in Vern's ear, not particularly quietly.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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"Fiiiinally," he sighs. Feathersnuggles.
And on the couch, makeouts.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Yup, makeouts. Wonderful makeouts.
If they want to go any further, they'd have to talk about it, because Adarin's not sure he's up for that can of worms, yet. Makeouts, though? Oh, this is a thing to do that he can agree with.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
He might want to voice his misgivings soonish. Isabella's hands are still above the waist, but she also has her legs free, now, and also the vaguely indecent noises are getting lighter on the "vague".
She was really impatient.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He laughs. Then, back to kisses. "Sorry I was" (kiss) "slow. Um -"
Pause, then a little kiss to cheek as an apology. "I'd have to think about it more if we do more than this? But I support this. I support this a lot."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
(He shivers, in a good way)
"Um," he says eloquently. "Well I'm still... Used to not having any sex or - anything because children? And I don't feel right about having a child unless various things happen to make sure that it's a good place to live, and..."
He trails off. "It makes me very nervous?" he manages.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Oh," he says.
Pause. Consideration.
"... Maybe? If we take it slow, then?"
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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"How slow is slow?" she asks.
For informational purposes. The kisses helped a lot with the impatience thing.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"As in possibly today, but I'd... need a while to get more used to the idea."
He's blushing, again.
"Kisses will help."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
So much kissing.
Followed by: "Are you still going to be horribly embarrassed if I propose taking my clothes off?"
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"Ooh."
Well, it's several pieces of silk, all torn and tied, and it doesn't have to come off all at once.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Mm-hm.
It'd be an exaggeration to say she isn't in a hurry, but she doesn't have to be in a rush too.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
That's for the best, rushing might send her poor maybe-boyfriend into nervous giggles.
Should he remove clothing, too? He doesn't know what to do! Except kissing her, he can do that.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Oh good.
It's so much easier to kiss unclothed locations.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He supports this. He so supports this.
Isabella gets kisses, too. He likes to share the fun.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Yup. Lots of that.
He decides to start testing to see what Isabella likes best. For science, of course.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
So anyway, while no science is truly complete without replication studies, they are only so superhuman.
Isabella flops on him and doesn't appear to intend to move for the next ever.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
That's okay. Adarin's not moving for a while, either.
Cuddles. Cuddles are a thing they can have while not moving for the next ever.
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Yaaaaay exhausted happy cuddles.
"Mmmm."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Yay! Someone's grinning.
"Best idea."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"Mmmmm."
Pause.
"Soooo how much of a target will be drawn on my back if I set foot in New Kystle again?"
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Pretty large, I'd say. Not as big as the one perpetually on my back, but still rather large. I have to admit that I kind of just want to never go back, but..."
He sighs. "There are also people that don't deserve to be stuck with them, either."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Well. I think you're the most amazing woman I've ever met and while I enjoy both the sex and the world domination, I like being with you for you, so my vote goes to the first."
Pause. "Though if it's the second, I'll understand."
But he sounds sad.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Snuggle snuggle. "Also, you're here. So..."
He awkwardly trails off, then makes a little embarrassed grin.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
"Alright. I'll call him sir to be safe, then."
He pauses, then thinks. "Oh, Zeviana's going to be ecstatic that I'm leaving politics. If we tell her you convinced me, she might hug you."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Nuzzles.
"You make me so happy."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
Nuzzle.
"I am pretty inclined to fall asleep on you, fair warning."
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
Nuzzles are returned.
"I'm not likely to mind," he informs her affectionately. "In fact - I'd rather enjoy it."
Isabella Amariah ⍋ "Amariah"
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Alicorn
"Ohhhh good," yawns Isabella.
Zzzzz.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
... Wait, what?
He peers at Isabella, amused and bewildered.
Adarin Evaniel Sorelas
prodigal_miser
Aestrix
He snickers, a little, trying not to laugh so much that he wakes her.
"That's adorable," he says softly, snuggling.
Then, he's going to join her in sleep. Best day.