Bags packed.
.........A child in his arms. A bag in Trism's.
....................No plans. They've never needed them, nor have they ever worked out.

Nor.

Candle.
.........
Trism.
....................
Trindle.

His family is with him, the only family he needs. He had other family, but the family he needs, that is another thing entirely ( Read more... )

There should have been a paranormal incident today in Fort Lee, New Jersey. Something involving demonically possessed toilets. Instead, four students from Stevens Institute of Technology Hoboken were arrested for trespassing-related charges at the insistence of the management of the biggest Holiday Inn in the county ( Read more... )

[ Upstairs, almost a week past: Liir, Trism, and Candle come to an agreement. Or rather, Trism and Candle are sensible while Liir figures out he's a selfish bastard and doesn't care.]

[A few nights ago in Fiyero's room, things with Candle are awkward.]

She'd been working in her garden, turning over the earth all morning and into the heat of afternoon because it gave her something to do, something to concentrate on so she wouldn't have to think about the child she'd been forced to leave behind in the precious moments after giving birth, or if Liir would ever make it back to her. But Liir was as ( Read more... )

Blond Dragonmaster at the bar feeding a green baby.

"Bar. Beer. Now."

Ash looks.... well, he looks like a man who's spent the last week or so taking care of a mildly ill baby. Which, oddly enough, is exactly the case.

Garion is downstairs. He'd come down earlier for a morning run, had his breakfast right after and then gotten ambushed by a little boy and his wolf. As such, all three ended up on the couch near the fire and because Garion had gotten up a little too early, as had Geran, both had fallen asleep again. Wolf looks mildly aggravated with this turn of ( Read more... )

Trism is on the couch closest to the fire holding a half-empty bottle and a sleeping baby Trindle.

Trism is in front of the fire feeding Trindle. He's singing to her as he does.

{ooc: Trism has a wild talent with his voice and is able to sooth and enrapture animals and small children and Liir. He's not doing it intentionally at the moment, but he might catch your pup's attention with it.}