REVERIE; IC CONTACT

[inclementia]

This is an IC contact page for if/when Percival ever figures out how to use the phone.

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[hermit_crab]

[ He has been such a good drow okay!! And he doesn't go on TOO long. He leans against Percy after, just. Savoring the moment. ]

[inclementia]

[He breathes that in, settling like that. Gods... Okay. Head back on straight, Percival.

His voice is low.] I still need to speak with Vex'ahlia. But. I think things should be all right if you don't mind sharing.

[hermit_crab]

Of course. I don't want to make you dishonest to her.

[ He smooths Percy's cheekbones with his thumbs. ]

And I don't mind sharing at all.

[inclementia]

Wonderful.

[Just. Smiling gently at that affection. Gods, he would... really like this to work out for all parties involved.

If he were an asshole, he'd go for another kiss.

Oh wait. He is an asshole. He chuckles to himself as that thought process works itself out and he leans down for another kiss.]

[hermit_crab]

[ WELL. okay. No arguments from Tolovir, even if you are an asshole. He makes a gently surprised noise before leaning into it, fingers threading into Percy's hair. ]

[inclementia]

[Maybe Percy should come to terms with the fact he has a Thing for responsible exiled elves.

Now is not that moment. He sighs out a bit relieved and stands like this with Tolovir a moment longer.]

I'd, um. Successful investigation, yes?

[hermit_crab]

[ Sounds like too much introspection,

He smiles softly. ]

Quite efficient.

[inclementia]

Yes, we found the culprit, his name and team. I'd say that accomplishes what we set out to do.

[hermit_crab]

Should we go back, then?