024 ± [location: the northern island] clocks to splinters, but time goes forward
Somehow it had come up that they'd been in Taxon for an entire annual, more or less.
Glitch hadn't remembered of course, all he knew was the fact that he'd arrived first, then there had been DG, and then a whole lot of things had happened. People had come and gone - a gray girl, a doctor, a vampire, a werewolf, a man in a hat and a coat who was not their man in a hat and a coat - leaving behind everything from vague shadows on his memory to scars on his skin. There had been explosions, singing and dancing, laughter and tears and triumph and failure and through it all they'd always had each other, and he knew with a certainty he rarely possessed that they always would.
He made dinner to mark the occasion (a year in Taxon, six months of their relationship, two weeks without something trying to kill them, etc.), some simple but hearty Ozian fare - yes, including a kettle of muglug - served in the palace's kitchen. The main dining room was too large, cold, empty, and fussy, the little table where the staff used to eat was much nicer.
ooc: backdated to a couple days before Cain's arrival.
Glitch hadn't remembered of course, all he knew was the fact that he'd arrived first, then there had been DG, and then a whole lot of things had happened. People had come and gone - a gray girl, a doctor, a vampire, a werewolf, a man in a hat and a coat who was not their man in a hat and a coat - leaving behind everything from vague shadows on his memory to scars on his skin. There had been explosions, singing and dancing, laughter and tears and triumph and failure and through it all they'd always had each other, and he knew with a certainty he rarely possessed that they always would.
He made dinner to mark the occasion (a year in Taxon, six months of their relationship, two weeks without something trying to kill them, etc.), some simple but hearty Ozian fare - yes, including a kettle of muglug - served in the palace's kitchen. The main dining room was too large, cold, empty, and fussy, the little table where the staff used to eat was much nicer.
ooc: backdated to a couple days before Cain's arrival.