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Aug 29, 2007 18:48

It's the day--all right two days--after the full moon. Do you know where your werewolf is?

Sean is almost finished recuperating after this month howling alone again, but he's still feeling a little wolfish in the back of his mind. He's sleeping in again, having made a nest out of every blanket and pillow in the apartment he can find. Which ( Read more... )

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what_big_teeth August 29 2007, 22:56:41 UTC
There is, quite unexpectedly, a knock at the door during reasonable daylight hours.
It's a bike messenger- who looks extremely bored. "Got a package for a Sean O'Cann?" he asks, when the door opens- and hands over a box after Sean's signed.

The box contains chocolates. Rather... pricey-looking chocolates, at that.

It's completely impossible for someone who isn't versed in magic to tell that's not a cherry cordial but a love-potion-and-cherry cordial that fills some of them. Or a love-potion-and-peanut-cluster in that one over there, or...

...someone has decided to try out a new tactic where Sean's concerned, and has set up the wrappers on the chocolates to magically notify him when they're opened.

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irishredwolf August 29 2007, 23:08:06 UTC
He's a little confused at the chocolate but...chocolate. Free. Bonus.

Sean settles back into his nest and starts eating them, slowly, because such good chocolate MUST be savored. And not for kitties either, which is why after a few minutes he's had to put Emily in the kitchen.

After a few pieces he's starting to get some...rather tingly thoughts about Ferris, who has suddenly shown up in his mind.

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what_big_teeth August 29 2007, 23:11:54 UTC
And after a few of them have been eaten, Ferris is done getting himself showered, shaved, dressed, and he's at Sean's door. Just, you know, coincidentally. Perhaps Sean might think he'll need to think about being tingly about a large heap of money.

Hey, Ferris is the guy who thinks that subtle involves not telling the wizard WHICH of his children you're going to eat.
The door says knock-knock-knock- looking through the peephole reveals a certain dark-haired tall fellow, in loose jeans, hair combed back. "Hoi, Sean...?" Ferris asks the door, leaning forward a little as if to try to see through the peephole (HA HA HA, like that works). "I was totally just wandering by and thought I'd check in on my favorite redhead, because you were on my way to uhm, a place."

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irishredwolf August 29 2007, 23:19:48 UTC
....Ferris?

FERRIS

:D

Sean quickly opens the door and is grinning goofily, trying to smooth his hair down. "Hi!" Oh he's almost glowing, he's Ferris' Favorite Redhead. "Do you want to come in? Have a drink? Something to eat?"

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