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[loyalraven]

Who: Gilbert, Naoki and Vincent, possibly other guests? Who knows!
What: Having a nice friendly dinner. And introductions.
When: Backdated to Tuesday
Where: Chez Gilbert & Naoki
Warnings: Contents Under Pressure. Seriously.
Status: [In Progress]

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[scalethetower]

Naoki was already on his way down. His fingers idly toyed with the band on his ear--Gilbert's, once--as it was wont to do when he was thinking about something. His conversation with Conan lingered in his mind, his own worries, countless other things. But then he glanced up as soon as he saw Gilbert come from the kitchen and just smiled. Masking all of the things weighing on him easily.

No need to add any worry, yeah?

"Hey," he greeted, coming to a stop at the bottom of the stairs. He hadn't bothered to dress up. If he was going to meet Gilbert's brother, may as well have him meet the real Naoki--shirtless, tattooed and glowing as he may very well be. He had nothing to be ashamed of, after all. His eyes idly trailed from Gilbert to the front door.

Hm... Who knew. He rubbed the back of his neck, under the horn.

[cruelxambitions]

Vincent could have said he was looking forward to this but-- ah. That would be incorrect, wouldn't it? Of course. The entire morning, Vincent had been causing a poor stuffed animal to suffer the wrath of his scissors. The Nightray felt no pity for the object at all.

Why should he? It would never feel pity for him. Not that it mattered, anyway. Heh.. But now Vincent had already been outside, walking to his beloved brother's house. Such an act caused Vincent to smile to himself-- he was stuck in this world and brother had been with him. What could go wrong?

Naoki. --that's who. The one he assumed had been the male Gilbert talked about being the 'love of his life'. We'll see about that. Vincent will judge him and see if he's worth the love from the older Nightray (but we already know Vincent's answer to that).

Without pausing at his front door, Vincent took gloved hands and gave a few knocks. He was expected, so it wasn't like this had been a random meeting. Dinner, correct?

This should prove to be interesting.

[loyalraven]

Gilbert smiled at the sound of Naoki's voice, maybe just a little bit relieved. He stepped over to the stairs. "Dinner is ready. I imagine Vincent will be here soon." He leaned in to leave a kiss against Naoki's cheek lightly, murmuring. "Thank you. For being here. I want you to meet my family, what there is of it."

The knock at the door distracted him though and he straightened up. The phrase 'speak of the devil' flitted through his mind, but that wasn't exactly the kindest thought. He pushed the thought aside and went to open the door. "Vincent." A greeting, an acknowledgment, and he stepped back to allow his brother room to step inside.

[scalethetower]

Naoki just smiled and hummed in response to the thanks and the kiss to his cheek, inclining his head in a nod. He wanted to be here...though for slightly differing reasons than Gilbert's. When he heard that knock, he cocked his head toward the door, watching Gilbert before following with light steps.

He hovered slightly behind him and to the side, stopping a few steps back. He tilted his chin up in order to get his first look at Gilbert's other brother, hands finding their way to tuck into his pockets.