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[mirefinwe]

*figures things have finally calmed down enough after the boozing, burning fireworks warehouse, and other dragon-related chaos for him to risk hooking up with Kulinaiel*

*saunters vaguely Temple-wards, doing his best to appear inconspicuous*

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[spawnofgothmog]

*is sitting on a high balcony, filing her nails*

[mirefinwe]

*spots you and whistles suggestively before ducking behind a tree*

[spawnofgothmog]

*peers*

*smiles*

*skips saunters downstairs*

[mirefinwe]

*breaks into a sappy grin as you approach*

So... survive the madness of the past couple of weeks then?

[spawnofgothmog]

I just watch and laugh through most of it.

[mirefinwe]

Yeah... tell me about it...

Reminds me, I ran into your father when after a night out of much beer. He was even more wasted than me. And so was that weird mate of his. They were so drunk that they gave ME booze!

[spawnofgothmog]

I can believe it, considering the shape they both were in the next day.

[mirefinwe]

Yeah... your dad like tried to get me to burn stuff with his whip. Then the damned fireworks place exploded and they both got knocked out.

So... Who IS that guy your dad was with?

[spawnofgothmog]

*remembers what Melisse said about Ancalagon's 'cover' and hesitates*

I don't know. I. . . uhm, haven't been introduced.

[mirefinwe]

*shrugs*

Fair enough. Freaky individual, probably some kind of pyromaniac that the nefarious collective picked up, no offense intended there.

[spawnofgothmog]

Uhm, probably, yeah.

. . .

Do you have any tattoos?

[mirefinwe]

Huh? Uhm... no... not yet. Why d'you ask?

[spawnofgothmog]

I dunno. Just curious. I think I'm going to get one.

[mirefinwe]

*smirks and raises an eyebrow*

Yeah? Any ideas where?

[spawnofgothmog]

I haven't decided. Any suggestions? >:)

[mirefinwe]

That all depends. Are you looking for somethin cute or vicious? And how much will your father shout at you if you get one in a really obvious place?