Who: Rose, Abel and Cain? What: Taking a tour of LA intended to give a sugar coma When: Tuesday Early Afternoon til whenever? Where: All of these places! Rating: PG
He rubbed the back of his head with a chuckle. "Ah, no, I think I'm ready... mm, just make yourself at home til we set off, hm?"
Grabbing his coat from the closet, he eyed his brother side-long as introductions were made. He was quite fond of Rose, but their relationship had been purely light-hearted, and neither of them had spoke very consistently of their shared pasts - and, until now, he'd preferred to keep it that way. Still, Rose was privy to the warnings he'd issued about his twin - warnings that were now null and void. As he was, Cain wouldn't hurt a fly.
He'd considered the value of hiding his brother away until this reprieve of clarity was once more nothing but history, but he simply... couldn't. Even if he'd have to put himself in an unfortunate situation in explaining why he was a much different, much more dangerous person when all of this was over, he wanted his brother to experience life as much as he could while he had the chance. And, perhaps selfishly... Abel wanted his twin by his side as much as he could this week. It was just a week. One week with his other half. Was it truly too much to ask to pretend things would be like this forever, just for a few days...?
Realizing he was spacing, he cleared his throat and shrugged into his summer coat. "Where are my manners? Yes, this is Miss Rose - she's wonderful, Cain. I absolutely promise you you'll get along perfectly."
Rose watched Able move about the room, smiling politely when she was introduced to Cain.
"It's nice to meet you," she replied. Honestly, after the warning she'd been given it was nice to see that there was going to be a bit of time where Abel could just enjoy his company. She knew just how difficult the castle could make things and having family (even difficult family) was often a good thing.
Grabbing his coat from the closet, he eyed his brother side-long as introductions were made. He was quite fond of Rose, but their relationship had been purely light-hearted, and neither of them had spoke very consistently of their shared pasts - and, until now, he'd preferred to keep it that way. Still, Rose was privy to the warnings he'd issued about his twin - warnings that were now null and void. As he was, Cain wouldn't hurt a fly.
He'd considered the value of hiding his brother away until this reprieve of clarity was once more nothing but history, but he simply... couldn't. Even if he'd have to put himself in an unfortunate situation in explaining why he was a much different, much more dangerous person when all of this was over, he wanted his brother to experience life as much as he could while he had the chance. And, perhaps selfishly... Abel wanted his twin by his side as much as he could this week. It was just a week. One week with his other half. Was it truly too much to ask to pretend things would be like this forever, just for a few days...?
Realizing he was spacing, he cleared his throat and shrugged into his summer coat. "Where are my manners? Yes, this is Miss Rose - she's wonderful, Cain. I absolutely promise you you'll get along perfectly."
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"It's nice to meet you," she replied. Honestly, after the warning she'd been given it was nice to see that there was going to be a bit of time where Abel could just enjoy his company. She knew just how difficult the castle could make things and having family (even difficult family) was often a good thing.
"So, are we ready then?"
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