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[youngestone]

This is Killian. Leave a message.

Email: shortirishking@gmail.com

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[youngestone]

Can I kill the bastards who hurt you? I'm assuming that's what's going on, anyway.

[sylvanguard]

Iiiiii rather you not get involved? If they come for you that's one thing...

[youngestone]

The mob.

[He sounds both angry and resigned]

Fuck, are those assholes going to hurt everyone I love?

[sylvanguard]

...to be fair we sort of wouldn't back down.

[youngestone]

Honey? Backing down is like the exact opposite of what to do with them.

[Sounds of him getting up and moving around]

Who's "we"?

[sylvanguard]

Yeah well... we gave as good as we got.

[There is a wince he cannot see and a sharp inhalation of breath as she manages to sit down with some difficulty.]

Liam, Isabela a little white dog and someone named Åsa?

[youngestone]

Åsa and Floweregg? And Liam? Fuck--and I heard that, by the way.

[He swears again, sighing before his voice starts echoing a bit. He's in his bathroom, and very obviously grabbing something]

I'll call all them later. How are you?

[sylvanguard]

[She sighs a little. Not only stitched, her side was bandaged and it was itchy in some places and tight at others. It was all entirely too uncomfortable.]

..Tender... [The pain meds from the hospital was starting to wear off and soon she'd need to take another pill, but it'd knock her out.] What are you doing?

[youngestone]

Packing. You think I'm gonna let you deal with that on your own? I'm coming over to help, and as much as I love you, you won't tell me to do otherwise baby.

[sylvanguard]

[She is both touched and troubled. Briefly indignation and adoration war within her.]

You don't have to babe.. but I'm not going to turn you away. Actually... I really could use the company.

[In truth she was feeling more than just the pain of the event. There had been death.]

[youngestone]

[He smiles a little]

I'll let Thorir know and be there as soon as I can. I'd be a lousy boyfriend if I didn't take care of you when you needed it, yeah?

[sylvanguard]

Best boyfriend ever. I can't wait for you to get here. Jut be gentle with the hugs, 'kay?

[youngestone]

'Kay.

[A pause, and then he laughs]

Aw, no sex?

[sylvanguard]

[She does her very best to look serious at him, but ends up bursting into laughter again.]

I never said that. Just... give me some time to adjust to us first.

[youngestone]

I was kidding, babe.

[Mostly]

As long as I get to use you as a pillow still. Or should I not?

[sylvanguard]

[There is one of those sighs and that serious face is back. even if he cannot see it, he should know her well enough by now that it is there.]

You are incorrigible babe. Truly and completely incorrigible. I think you're on pillow duty until the stitches are out.

[youngestone]

Look, you have a very nice chest that makes for comfortable napping.

[He laughs]

Fair.

[sylvanguard]

[Talking was starting to hurt now so she decided to keep the last bit short, no matter how amused he made her feel.]


I'll see you soon then hun.