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[emiliahawthorn]

Week Name/Date/Time: 'Promises and Plans'/ Tuesday, October 11th / 8 PM
Location: Armour Gallery
Open To: Keary
Currently Involving: Emilia, Keary.

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[family_mcfinn]

((It's hilarious that we're both "OMG, THIS IS BIZARRE" and yet, we do it regardless. Gluttons for pain, we are.))

It was like some horridly cheesy romance novel, only worse, and it seemed as if the two of them were feeding off of it. Keary thought to pinch himself to make sure that this, in fact, was really happening. It was one of those moments he had thought about, though, and there it was, actually happening.

He was in heaven.

The fact that she was staying quiet did, in fact, worry him a bit. He was the overly cautious sort that worried constantly that things he did and the reactions they would cause. And despite her facial expression saying otherwise, he was actually worried that she was only standing there out of lack of anywhere else to go. Or what have you.

But then she spoke, and his nerves were calmed. He had been so wrapped up in this moment that it actually took him a second to realise that she was joking again. He smiled, then smiled more as she laughed, then watched her giggling and thought it was the most incredibly adorable thing he had ever seen and as she laughed, he silenced her with a kiss and oh, imagine that. Lips were lightly pressed against her's and he hadn't a clue how they got there.

[emiliahawthorn]

((So glad you didn't use the ZY icon for that one! Especially as he's threatening Susan with a big bit of wood right now. P.S. Still cringing. P.P.S Doesn't "knitted into his" sound like a bone deformation?))

Emilia smiled again as he kissed her, leaning in to meet him and slipping her hands, still knitted into his, around his back to pull him closer.

She wasn't entirely sure how it had happened, really, that Keary had gone from being nothing more than a potential purist who needed a little convincing to being her partner of choice for armoury hijinks. Still, he was marvellous, wasn't he?* Well mannered and traditional and all the things that really mattered.

Somewhat overwhelmed WITH JOY, she pulled away and smiled at him.

"I should have known Rune talk had that affect on you."

((*NO!))

[family_mcfinn]

((HAHAHA, is that the one where she throws ice cream at him? And yes, it does sound like deformation))

As she pulled back, he looked away, clearing his throat. Awkward moment (for him, at least), and then she cracked a joke. Bless her soul. His mouth opened slightly with a smile, and he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

"Ah, well. We all have our.. vices."

Really, he was terrible at jokes. He didn't have a clue why he tried sometimes. Apparently they charmed her, though, so he couldn't exactly stop.

[emiliahawthorn]

((OMG I finally got to sleep only to be ATTACKED by nightmare!Emilia and I'm certain it was because I made her sneeze. So, redoing out of fearrrrr!))

For a moment, Emilia just looked at Keary and smiled contently. Had she been a cat, she would have purred, but deprived of that option she just tilted her head from side to side and grinned like a clabbert. A particularly coy clabbert, but a clabbert nonetheless.

Oh, she really did think he was marvellous! Still, it wouldn't do to vocalise such things - at least not until he'd said something first. Her mother always said that could only lead to undervaluation, and her mother hadn't been wrong yet. So she took a slightly different tack.

"Well," she said smoothly, raising her eyebrow slightly as she did so, "at least I know what to do to ensure a repeat performance. I do worry about how you get through class, though, if each time you hear them you're prompted to kiss people. The poor Professor!"

She paused, and half smirked half smiled before adding, "or not so poor, depending on how you look at it."

[family_mcfinn]

((HAHAHAHAHA!! Emilia even manipulates YOU, that's kind of scary~))

It took a moment, but Keary laughed. And boy did he laugh. She had supplied him with the most terrible mental image of snogging Gil, and made him wonder why, if what she said was true, that all of the lovely birds in his Runes class hadn't gotten the very thing he had just savoured with her.

Well. If ever he was up for mischief, which he never really was, he at least would have an excuse should he go mad and snog the lot of them, which wouldn't ever happen. But regardless.

"No, I believe it was the..," pausing, he motioned around them, "...dust and armour combined with runes. And then your excuse would be..?"

[emiliahawthorn]

((It's very scary, but don't worry - I'm sure it'll happen to you too. And I'd take scary Emilia over scary Keary any day of the week!))

Her excuse? Emilia reached one hand up to twirl her hair as she answered, hoping to appear delightfully casual. She glanced away from him and bit her lip before looking back at him from under her lashes. It was a routine most would have found dreadfully corny, but one she was clearly quite fond of.

"Oh, you know," she said airily, with the tiniest hint of a shrug. "Attractive Ravenclaw, empty room. The usual." She paused before adding with - yes - another smirk, "Though, naturally, the dust was the clincher."

[family_mcfinn]

((HAHAHAHAHAHAH))

A corner of his lips lifted with a smile as he slipped an arm around her shoulder and started to lead her towards a door. "We could find somewhere else, y'know. This isn't the most.. endearing of places. Though the dust has it's charm."

He paused at the door, however, not wanting to lead her out if she really just wanted to remain hidden and unseen with him. The fact that they were all alone was appealing, afterall.