EnsTren: puck remains in my head
EnsTren: and he's teaching him combat magics like he
learned when he was young
EnsTren: paranoia, planing, and worried about
EnsTren: alex has been taught combat magic too, but
for use against humans only
EnsTren: aka: ugly teadybear transformation attack Go!
keiran gets antifey magic
EnsTren: aka: *Boom!* *GISH!*
EnsTren: he's taken her to demona to help him teach
EnsTren: and also some basic hand to hand like
garglings would learn
EnsTren: it's actually making demona a bit worried
Edmondia: oho? I can see that...
EnsTren: really, she'd start teaching the equivlent of
hand guns, not anti tank missles
EnsTren: puck's like "Nonsence, I learned this when I
was his apprent age"
Edmondia: "...was there a war on at the time?"
EnsTren: "Yep, against Mab."
Edmondia: "Is there a war on now?"
EnsTren: "Eventually maybe."
Edmondia: "...I know this will sound strange coming
from me, but have you considered talking to them about
EnsTren: "He said, and I quote: I am unintrested in your
Edmondia: "You do have a grandchild."
EnsTren: "I trust him as far as I can throw him. And I
wanted to throw him off the Erie but he'd just fly back
Edmondia: "You should talk to him, I think."
EnsTren: "If I talk to him he's going to end up loosing
his temper, trying to issue another edict or smack me."
Edmondia: "Even when you're holding your son?"
EnsTren: Quiet for a bit, "I don't want to risk it."
Edmondia: "You said yourself that he treats young
EnsTren: "It might make him stay his hand, but if he
Edmondia: "He went to the trouble of saving you both,"
she said softly.
EnsTren: "If Goliath had an egg wouldn't you save him
if it ment saving that unborn Gargoyle? You can count
the number of fey like Keiran and me on one hand, even
Edmondia: "If he's trying to get rid of you, why would
he want one just like you to survive?"
EnsTren: "You forget something."
Edmondia: "Which is...?"
EnsTren: "Not just like me, like him too."
Edmondia: "Why is that important?"
EnsTren: "Avalon's only had three rulers, Mab, and
Oberon and Titana as a pair--even if she wasn't married
to him she'd be queen."
EnsTren: "We don't have much in the way of
standardized rules for the line of succession--but only
one like us would have enough power to keep everyone
to heel. Even if they don't die they are going to want to
retire or take vacation eventually."
Edmondia: "So you think they want to replace you with
EnsTren: "Keiran is quiet, they probably think he'll be
easier to control."
Edmondia: "If he's controllable, he's a poor choice for
EnsTren: "A poor choice for an heir in a mortal
kingdom where the king will die and leave a figure head.
But to fey? They won't die unless I kill them, so they'll
be able to keep him from starting a rebellion, and keep
control of the throne and not have to do all the work."
Edmondia: "Tell me, why did your father prefer you to
your brother and sisters?"
EnsTren: "He let Mab bring up Aliel. And the Three,
as a whole, are perhaps as stong as me, maybe even a
bit stronger because they work as one. But I'm like
Edmondia: "Sounds to me like Keiran would be
perfectly safe, then."
EnsTren: "Except they'll take him away from me"
Edmondia: "They would need him happy and alive and
safe to be able to do what you're suggesting. Taking a
child from his father is not a good way to keep a child
EnsTren: "They'd manage."
Edmondia: "I somehow doubt that."
Edmondia: "And if they take him from you?"
EnsTren: Mouth set into a grim line, "Go after them."
Edmondia: "If he went willingly?"
EnsTren: Clench his hands into fists and close his eyes
Edmondia: "He would be safe."
Edmondia: "...I don't think they have any reason to hurt
EnsTren: "Until he got older"
Edmondia: "Even then."
EnsTren: "What reason did they have to hurt me
Edmondia: "I think Titania wanted you to be the one to
guide her grandchild, and thought this would be a way
for you to do that, and to stay in the world at the same
time. I think your father just reacted to what he saw as
a personal attack against him as both a ruler and as your
EnsTren: "He hasn't been anything like my father in a
Edmondia: "You grew up."
EnsTren: "So will Keiran"
Edmondia: "But he's the last one who can be an heir."
Edmondia: "...it seems to me, at least, that in the
beginning you needed to be a visible symbol of his claim
to the throne. Am I correct?"
Edmondia: "No one would really expect a child to be
able to take over ruling if his father was killed - but no
one else had a child like you. For a time, at least, you
made his claim valid."
EnsTren: "And then he put me aside, hid me so I'd be
Edmondia: "After some time, his claim became fully
secure - so you were no longer needed as a symbol,
because there was other evidence of his control."
EnsTren: "Not a reason to put me aside."
Edmondia: "That means that you went from his greatest
strength to his greatest weakness."
Edmondia: "He banished your brother for trying to kill
EnsTren: "For his sake, and maybe for my sake he hid
me away to be forgotten."
EnsTren: "...But that doesn't make it right for him to
have forgotten me."
Edmondia: "But it does explain why you became his
Edmondia: She slid an arm around his waist, idly toying
with his hair. "It doesn't make it right, I agree. But
people make bad decisions all the time, especially in
clans and families."
EnsTren: Press his face into her neck. "Maybe."
Edmondia: She pressed her cheek against his hair.
"You've lived with plenty of humans. You've seen all of
the bad decisions they make with their families." She
snorted softly. "Look at me."
EnsTren: "I hate getting mixed signals"
Edmondia: "I would've thought that was your area of
EnsTren: "Only when I'm playing."
Edmondia: "Doesn't life consist of mixed signals?"
EnsTren: "In a way yes. But Oberon's go everywhere."
Edmondia: "So do yours," she said mildly.
EnsTren: "Servant, son, scapegoat, Pride, and pittiful."
Edmondia: She kissed his cheek. "Seems as though
he's just as confused as you are."
EnsTren: "He fucked me up."
Edmondia: "Sounds like every other father on the
EnsTren: "Okay, Mab fucked me up too."
Edmondia: "...your grandmother?"
EnsTren: "And if you squint and turn your head
sideways, my mom too."
Edmondia: "...I'm guessing that she also fucked up your
EnsTren: "Yep. But not the way you're thinking. I was
Edmondia: "Even so..."
EnsTren: "I'm not going to let him fuck my son up too"
Edmondia: She looked at him.
EnsTren: He looked at her.
Edmondia: She kissed his forehead.
EnsTren: "You're a good mother I think."
Edmondia: She gave a soft, incredulous chuckle.
EnsTren: Hug her a little
Edmondia: "You're very sweet."
EnsTren: "I'm the puck, that means trickery, a
gentleman's gentleman, and charisma"
Edmondia: "And your child?"
EnsTren: "I'm not going to start twisting his personality
until he's sure of himself"
Edmondia: "Might I suggest you wait on his combat
EnsTren: "He's a good hostage to a fey."
Edmondia: "And he's nowhere near any fey."
EnsTren: "They could come. And I take him to the
waters off avalon sometimes. I can't step foot on it
Edmondia: "How many even know he exists?"
EnsTren: "Gossip, baby, Gossip goes fast. Even if they
don't know, they have to suspect"
Edmondia: "And even so, if they are curious, he is only
the son of the Puck. Certainly not the youngest heir to
EnsTren: "Do you have any clue how many people hate
Edmondia: She snorted. "A fair idea. But Oberon's
law prevents anyone from harming a child."
EnsTren: "Just as Oberon is free to reinturpet his
decrees so are we--to a lesser extent"
Edmondia: "But who would be foolish enough to try
and steal your child?"
EnsTren: "You should know, Demona dearest, people
Edmondia: "True enough," she conceded, "But I still
don't think such extensive lessons are necessary for one
Edmondia: "He is a very gentle child - perhaps you
should protect that innocence while he still has it."
EnsTren: "As Puck's child and as Owen's child he's in
Edmondia: "But he is surrounded by people who will
Edmondia: "True enough." She nuzzled him softly. "But
I believe that simply comes with the territory of being a
EnsTren: He nuzzled back. "You're right, of course.
And having him...I've been thinking too much. But I still
don't trust them"
Edmondia: "You have reason to be wary, I think - but I
think you need to remember that he is their grandchild as
well as your son. They have no reason to want him
EnsTren: "We aren't mortals, we think diffrently."
Edmondia: She smirked faintly and kissed his mouth
EnsTren: He kissed her back and relented, calling his
son over from his practice
Edmondia: Keiran never had really cared much for his
EnsTren: He patted his head, and told him he was
good. And to remember to use first phyical skills and
then magical skills if that didn't work, against anyone
who touched him funny
Edmondia: "Kay, daddy."
EnsTren: "Good boy!" Squish.
Edmondia: Keiran snuggled happily up under his chin.
Edmondia: "'Lo, Miss 'Mona."
EnsTren: "Hello, Keiran."
Edmondia: He wriggled out from under his father's chin
and held his arms out imploringly.
EnsTren: Miss 'Mona laughed softly and picked him up
to hug him
Edmondia: He cuddled against her happily.
EnsTren: she tickled his nose and cuddled right back as
if he were her own child.
EnsTren: "Yes, Kei?"
Edmondia: "Since I don't have a mommy, can Miss
'Mona be my mommy?"
EnsTren: Blink, startled. "Well, if Miss Demona says
yes I don't see why not considering the state of our
affairs, just make sure you know that we're not getting
married, or mated," any time soon, if it suited his
purposes maybe he would.
Edmondia: Blink. "She can be my mommy and not
Edmondia: Keiran turned and looked up at her. "Can't
EnsTren: Tender smile, hand in his hair. "I'll be your
EnsTren: Ruffle his hair, "Just don't let anyone know,
it's a secret. Probably would give the clan heartattacks
and be hard to explain in our alter egos."
Edmondia: "I can keep a secret! I'm good at
EnsTren: "I'm sure you are! it's a very good talent to
Edmondia: Keiran beamed happily.
EnsTren: "Heh, go on and tell her the secret keiran,
about what I'm going to teach you when you're old
EnsTren: "Oh! oh Daddy said he'd teach me how to
turn into a gargoyle so you could teach me like a
gargoyle. Isn't that nice, Miss 'Mona?"
Edmondia: "That is very nice!"
EnsTren: Hug Miss 'Mona Mommy again! Extra tight!
Edmondia: She squeezed him.
EnsTren: He was a happy sprog!
Edmondia: She glanced over the top of his head and
smirked at Puck. "You have a very persuasive son."
EnsTren: "He learns from the best"
EnsTren: (have had a thought, that while puck can go
to avalon's realm he can't go to the island)
EnsTren: (we can't break obie's decree to bits)
Edmondia: (true true)
Edmondia: (probably safer for Keiran to not be on the
EnsTren: (nemichan suspects that someone will kidnap
Edmondia: (really? who?)
Edmondia: (you'd think he'd know better >.<)
EnsTren: (he was portrayed as a bit stupid)
Edmondia: (he'd definitely know better)
EnsTren: (intresting, seto looks hurt for a second and
lashes out at noa)
EnsTren: (and if he can't redirect and lash out he gets
EnsTren: (at least in my head and our rps)
EnsTren: (*hugs keiran*)
Edmondia: (also adorable little boi)
EnsTren: (why am I seeing an Obie/Puck confrontation
with Demona in attendance)
EnsTren: (and Puck pushing all of Obie's buttons and
being hyper confrontational)
EnsTren: ("No you can't see your grandson.")
Edmondia: (aaaaaaaaand Demona go *facepalm*)
EnsTren: (he doesn't trust him)
EnsTren: (And has confronted him on his attempt to kill
EnsTren: (and this is the first anyone but demona has
heard of it)
EnsTren: (later brook broadway and lex are goign to
talk quietly about it, with angela and maybe input from
goli and hudson "Do you really think Puck would have
EnsTren: (etc etc)
EnsTren: (Oberon looks like his mommy just smacked
him across the face)
EnsTren: (surprised and hurt)
Edmondia: (...which she probably did *thinks*)
EnsTren: (and puck presses his attack?)
EnsTren: (*distracted* ooh, mab thoguhts, shiney.
Edmondia: (well, Oberon, startling as it sounds, would
have been a very sensitive kidlet)
EnsTren: (*pats him on the head*)
Edmondia: (and once she started going off the deep
end, he probably would have tried to talk to her about
Edmondia: (aaaaaaaand he probably got walloped for
Edmondia: (and we're not talking a spanking)
EnsTren: (*hugs him*)
Edmondia: (plus there's probably years of emotional
abuse backed up there)
EnsTren: (yes dear)
Edmondia: (that was all ^_^)
EnsTren: (Me thinks obie has hit puck a few times, not
pulverized him, but smacked him)
EnsTren: (I think puck's trying to provke oberon into
doing it to prove a point to demona)
EnsTren: (well think about it. Would demona be so
encouraging for puck to trust obie and let him have some
influance in the kidlet's life if obie hauled off and
EnsTren: (and hopefully it will have a nice side effect of
getting tania pissed at obie)
EnsTren: (scemeing little sprog)
EnsTren: (would he be able to get obie to hit him?)
Edmondia: (doubt it)
Edmondia: (Obie's in a bit of OMGZ I SUCK mode)
Edmondia: (yep. he's angsted about this before,
EnsTren: (no actually)
Edmondia: (well, he has. it's... on my other computer
EnsTren: (ah well, give me breif reminder?)
Edmondia: (various amounts of 'I am a terrible person
who hurt my baby oh no')
Edmondia: (plus 'my baby won't let me see his baby I
EnsTren: (wasn't that in puck in avalon AUs?)
Edmondia: (and in this one, early on when he first had
Keiran and needed the extra power boosts and cake
that Oberon provided)
Edmondia: (he wandered around demanding his daddy
for a bit, and his daddy complied)
Edmondia: (yep, when Keiran was draining him like
whoa - that went on for a few weeks, maybe a month
where there was grandparent involvement)
Edmondia: (all of which Puck seems to have forgotten
about, probably because he was half-dead at the time
Edmondia: (so yeah, highly unlikely that he'd get
EnsTren: (no matter how many buttons he presses?)
Edmondia: (yep - disturbingly, I think he might just
stand there and take it without trying to defend himself)
EnsTren: (Oberon not arguing back?)
EnsTren: (wow, the mind boggles)
Edmondia: (well, he does realize that Puck needs to
vent like whoa)
EnsTren: (Puck's making sure it's all being recorded for
posterity. Good blackmail material)
Edmondia: (not that Oberon's denying any of it, at least
Edmondia: (letting him vent and get all of his
accusations off of his chest)
EnsTren: (...That's going to take a while)
EnsTren: (and when he's done and breathing in lungfuls
Edmondia: ("I'm sorry.")
EnsTren: (Doubel take.)
Edmondia: ("I'm sorry.")
EnsTren: (Blinking dumbly.)
EnsTren: ("Wht the hell are you playing at?")
Edmondia: ("Absolutely nothing.")
EnsTren: He suspected it had somethign to do with
Avalon, as if it had to do with this realm it'd be obvious
to him. "I doubt that, Trickster King."
Edmondia: Oberon raised an eyebrow. "Why?"
EnsTren: "You have to have some brains and capacity
for ploting without me considering Titania married you."
Edmondia: "I was plotting to overthrow my mother the
first time she did, yes. But what purpose would an
apology serve other than simply as an apology?"
EnsTren: "Manipulation. I'm not letting you take my
son for a friendly visit to the island."
Edmondia: "Of course not. It's much too dangerous for
him to go there."
EnsTren: Oberon was preparing to take him at some
future time then.
Edmondia: "Besides, he's much better off being raised
off the island."
EnsTren: Watching him for sudden movements, "Like I
was much better off being raised as a servant?"
Edmondia: He shrugged. "It seemed the wisest
decision at the time. You needed to be kept as safe as
EnsTren: "For the sake of the Three, of course."
Edmondia: "Hardly. They are irrelevant as far as the
line of succession matters."
EnsTren: "Made a decree that only Mablings could
hold the throne then?"
Edmondia: "No, but you know perfectly well that they
would be incapable rulers."
EnsTren: "And now with my son you get to skip right
over little ole me"
Edmondia: "Hardly. I don't want either of you to take
EnsTren: "Yes, you worked so hard for it"
Edmondia: He inclined his head. "That does have some
truth to it, yes."
Edmondia: "However, I also do not wish to pass along
the burden of ruling."
EnsTren: "Uh huh..."
Edmondia: "Partly because I think your solution to
many disputes would be simply to kill all the persons
involved, and partly because you are dangerous enough
without having absolute power on Avalon."
EnsTren: "Hardly, I'm more for public humiliation"
Edmondia: "So was Mab, at first."
EnsTren: Narrowed eyes
Edmondia: He looked at him calmly. "I have Titania to
help me. She is the only reason why I have not become
EnsTren: "You were too blunt for public humiliation"
Edmondia: A raised brow.
EnsTren: "You needed all the help I could give you to
pull off the donkey bit on Titania."
Edmondia: He smirked. "So I did."
EnsTren: Watch him. His child still had such beautiful
eyes--but so supicious, when was the last time he had
seen trust in them?
Edmondia: "I am sorry," he repeated.
EnsTren: "You're freaking me out saying that."
Edmondia: "Is it such a foreign idea?"
EnsTren: "Hell yes."
Edmondia: "Doesn't make it any less true."
EnsTren: "I don't trust the shit that comes out of your
Edmondia: He shrugged.
EnsTren: Standoffish and floating with crossed arms
just out of range.
Edmondia: "You've grown up."
EnsTren: "And out of your favour."
EnsTren: "I figure the three have a few more centuries
before you two tire of them too."
Edmondia: "The Three were always tiresome."
EnsTren: "When I get my dates stright in my head I'll
compare their time to mine."
Edmondia: He snorted. "I always did like you best."
EnsTren: "We'll see, I'm fairly sure they outlasted me
EnsTren: "And you got a funny way of showing it. Real
amusing, you know. Not quite up to my level, though
I'm sure Tania gets a real belly laugh out of it"
Edmondia: He shrugged. "I'll admit to being an idiot."
EnsTren: "Have I mysteriously grown boobs?" Check
his chest over, "Nope, skins's not green either, and my
hair's still the same as yours."
Edmondia: "Your point?"
EnsTren: Float back a little bit more, "The only time
you admit you're wrong is to get nookie off your wife."
Edmondia: "So this is a new experience."
EnsTren: "You were rather hidebound"
Edmondia: He shrugged.
EnsTren: "I trust Anisasi more than I trust you"
Edmondia: "I can accept that."
EnsTren: Which just prooved he knew nothing about
Edmondia: A slow blink. "What would you have me
EnsTren: "Don't know, that's your perview to have
people do what you want."
Edmondia: "You were the one to call me here," he
pointed out mildly.
EnsTren: Point up At where Demona was perched,
"She talked me into it."
Edmondia: He glanced at her. "...quite lovely."
EnsTren: "I figure she stands a chance at understanding
enough to keep me from going batshit like Aliel"
Edmondia: He nodded. "For what it's worth, I hadn't
expected that to happen to him."
EnsTren: "Uh huh..." Crossed arms.
Edmondia: "Uh huh," he echoed, "I would've simply
killed him instead."
EnsTren: "So he either gets his immortality and power
or a quick relitively painless death while I get to be
slowly drained and ground down into death? I bet you
would have gotten a real kick out of it when Owen was
an old man in a wheelchair on a bedpan, huh?"
Edmondia: "You of all people should know that I don't
think things through when I'm on a rampage," he said
EnsTren: "Except you usually have enough sence to
leave a conditional in so you can fix things when you
think it over. However forever is pretty damn ironclad,
EnsTren: "I suppose dying of old age would have been
a mixed blessing, hopefully I would have gotten
alhizmers and forgotten what it was like to wish for the
EnsTren: "Maybe I would have gotten to forget about
Edmondia: "I hadn't thought of that."
EnsTren: "Must be fun, they do say ignorance is bliss
Edmondia: He shrugged. "I do have the ability to
repeal my own decrees."
EnsTren: "I'm trying to recall the last time you did that."
Edmondia: "I often make exceptions for you."
EnsTren: "Yes, usually a member of the royal house
doesn't go to the servant caste so to speak"
Edmondia: "Does that truly bother you? You never
seemed to care much for being a prince."
EnsTren: "You stopped yelling at me when I went
exploring. Of course the problem really is that you
forgot about me along with your subjects."
Edmondia: "We are all well aware of my failings as a
father," he acknowledged.
EnsTren: "Oh you're not so bad, I expected you to haul
off and swat me through a wall by now. You've
impressed me with your restraint."
Edmondia: "Why would I? This entire situation is my
EnsTren: "That hasn't stopped you before."
Edmondia: "Perhaps I have grown up a little."
EnsTren: "I really wouldn't know, after all we don't
spend much time together. Right right, we can't not that
I'd even want to. Oh and then there's that totally
immature death sentance incident. I don't think you
would have done that a thousand years ago"
Edmondia: "A thousand years ago, you wouldn't have
abandoned me for a mortal."
EnsTren: "A thousand years ago there wasn't a mortal
EnsTren: "Unless you count his breif trip with the
Edmondia: "True enough."
EnsTren: Smile, smile far far too pleasently.
EnsTren: "Besides, I hardly abandoned you, a few
more years, what's that to one of us? Oh, right, the life
time of a dear mortal friend, and! We musten't forget
the ever important and you know, anyways, and the rest
of promise I made to him."
Edmondia: "To say nothing of the vow you made to
me?" he inquired mildly.
EnsTren: "I had infinite time to fufill the one I gave to
you, but finite to give to him since he didn't seem to be
anycloser to immortality."
Edmondia: "And you couldn't stop by the island to
EnsTren: Snap his fingers and the stone remembered
what had been whispered and said and yell at it over the
years. Garbled voices and then finally clear as day. "I
am unintrested in your explination. Stand aside or suffer
EnsTren: (I have that in a sound clip!)
Edmondia: "You did interrupt me when I was trying to
get something for Titania. Had you simply come to
Avalon when the Gathering began, I would have
indulged you. I once had a tendency to do that."
EnsTren: "I also recall it being easier and more
workable for me to beg forgiveness than ask permission"
Edmondia: "You generally asked to be spoiled."
EnsTren: "And I generally had to bribe you"
Edmondia: "I've never been accused of being nice."
EnsTren: "I would have come, but Goliath sent the
Phoenix gate warping through time."
Edmondia: "So you could conceivably blame all this on
EnsTren: "You should have seen what he did with
Edmondia: "I heard. He's something of an idiot."
Edmondia: "And he whines."
EnsTren: "Bleach his hair white and he could pass for
Edmondia: A snort. "That would make him your uncle."
EnsTren: "Techinically I could be considered my own
Edmondia: "True enough."
EnsTren: "That makes my son a product of how many
generations of asexual incest now?"
Edmondia: "One and three, I believe."
Edmondia: "Mother is a special woman."
EnsTren: "I hear her sometimes."
EnsTren: "...She likes me better."
Edmondia: "...let me see your arms."
EnsTren: Dart backwards, holding his arms protectivly.
EnsTren: Nervous, nervous paranoid little thing.
EnsTren: (...I wonder if being banished is starting to
drive him insane)
Edmondia: (think Demona would help fix that)
EnsTren: (yes, somewhat)
EnsTren: Twitchy and watching him.
Edmondia: "Have you been able to strengthen the
EnsTren: (a bird has just started chirping)
EnsTren: "I can't, He's still feeding off of me."
Edmondia: (good morning, birdie)
Edmondia: "Will you allow me to look at them, at
EnsTren: Glance up at his romp-friend, many short and
long range iron impliments of destruction. Safety. He
floated over so Oberon would follow and turn and his
back more easily in her cross hairs. "Why?"
Edmondia: "If you've been hearing her, and he is still
linked to you, that bond could bleed over."
EnsTren: Mouth thining to a white line and pale face
holding out both his arms and turning his head away.
Edmondia: "...thank you."
EnsTren: Not even a snort in reply. This would be the
first time in ages that they've been off, the first that
Demona would have seen of his anchient wounds and he
never told her of them
Edmondia: They slid away very gently.
EnsTren: He hissed through his teeth, to cover any
sound demona might make and simply because it was
Edmondia: Oberon simply sat down where he had been
standing and promptly immersed himself in checking
EnsTren: Flesh turned to wax and magots, pulled,
twisted, and pushed back together then rounded into
shape and slowed in time. Living lines that would never
smooth out. Hn looks like they migrated a little bit.
EnsTren: The air was like knives.
Edmondia: "How long have you been hearing her?"
Oberon's voice was slightly distracted, and the scent of
his magic was thick and heavy in the air.
EnsTren: "Don't know, since around I started making
my son. She told me how to finish him."
Edmondia: Frown, and the scent and sensation got
stronger, more dense. "Has he heard her at all?"
EnsTren: "I don't know."
EnsTren: "He considers Demona to be his mother
though, so that's a good sign as it can be"
Edmondia: "Good." A thick flare of heat-scent and
ozone as he made an adjustment. "You may want to try
making a slighter version of these for him just in case."
EnsTren: "'m not going to bind him up looking like
Edmondia: "Jewelry, then. Something small that he can
wear at all times." Another flare.
EnsTren: Hissing through his clenched teeth and his
Edmondia: "It wouldn't have to be nearly this strong, of
course..." his voice trailed off as his concentration
EnsTren: Robin Goodfellow concentrated on not
screaming his head off. Mab's scared isle he hated
when he was awake for this.
Edmondia: Another flare, larger and more focused than
EnsTren: He didn't sway, couldn't disrupt his
concentration--or pass out. Do that afterwards. It
seared the still open wounds and changed them, shifting
them over with a crow bar and stiched them shut with a
EnsTren: Oberon could do this for him now, and with
more power than Titania--but never with the same
delicate touch, and even her's hurt like fuck it all.
Edmondia: "Arm. Give me your arm, little one."
EnsTren: Floating foward and down, wordlessly
complying, get this over quick. The sooner he was done
the sooner he could go to unconsiousness.
EnsTren: Bracers so long on his arms, their spells
entwining with his flesh, they were litterally part of him
Edmondia: Soft, swift hands whisked over his skin, not
touching, and blessedly cool gold clamped down on the
EnsTren: His eyes rolled up into the back of his head
and sweet darkness beckoned, who was he to refuse
such a polite call?
Edmondia: Oberon caught him when he collapsed.
EnsTren: He hung limply, pale and shaking with cool
Edmondia: Carefully, he cradled him, stroking damp
hair from his face, watching closely as the magic settled.
EnsTren: The bracers were like his skin now and the
renewed and strengthed spells sinking into the holes in
his magic the iron left that his Lady wife could not repair.
Edmondia: "Lady Demona," he called, not looking up
from his careful perusal of the complex tangle of spells,
"I would suggest you go and reassure your child that his
father will be all right. He will have felt that."
EnsTren: Large menacing weapon was put down, a
real projectile weapon, not an energy
weapon--undoubtedly loaded with iron shot. Lovely.
She jumped down.
EnsTren: "I will, but I want an explination when I'm
Edmondia: "Very well," he agreed, carefully smoothing
back a stray whisp of magic to where it belonged.
EnsTren: "I'll hold you to that." And she went off to
sooth the little boy.
Edmondia: Keiran attached himself to her waist and
refused to let go.
EnsTren: "Hush, there now," she picked him up and
held him. "I just saw your father, he's sleeping, and your
grandpa is taking care of him now as we speak."
Edmondia: He was shaking, mewling softly and trying to
hide himself in her.
EnsTren: She hugged him and kissed his forehead.
"Calm down little one," bounce him on her hip just a
little. "Everything is fine. NO fire in the sky nor the
ground shaking, all is well."
Edmondia: "Daddy!" he wailed.
Edmondia: (I hear birdies)
EnsTren: "Is sleeping."
EnsTren: (let us sleep/nap)
Edmondia: Sniffle. "Just sleeping?"
Edmondia: (okie dokie)
EnsTren: "Yep, he's sleeping in his father's arms like
you sleep in his." Little white lie.
Edmondia: Big blue eyes looked up at her. Sniffle.
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EnsTren: demona be bouncing keiran
EnsTren: yes, trying to make him feel better
EnsTren: lex broadway and angela were listening at the
door at puck's convo
Edmondia: that must have been enlightening for them
EnsTren: they are confused
EnsTren: and nemichan had angsty image!
EnsTren: really das and character death
EnsTren: basically, nothing happens in the mortal world
to catch the royals attention
EnsTren: and so as alex ages he needs his uncle less
EnsTren: and owen ages
EnsTren: and ages
EnsTren: and oberon vaguely notes that puck stopped
scream, the feelings he felt from him fading, and he
shrugs it off
EnsTren: and then he feels him weakening--alot
EnsTren: and he goes
EnsTren: and owens in bed, so so so very old
EnsTren: and doesn't recognize him
EnsTren: and oberon is blown away and he actually
pleads with him a bit, but even as he talks he is dying
EnsTren: and before he can do anything, he's dead, and
just as he thinks maybe he'll take him home, force that
old form into his true shape so spare him humiliation, the
body collapses to dust
Edmondia: you're so mean :D
EnsTren: you love it
and giving obie the benifit of the doubt he didn't know
that the body was mortal like that
EnsTren: demona's sthere and squarely lays the blame
EnsTren: and tells him to get the hell out of her sight,
but come back in a few week and he can take the ashes
home with him
EnsTren: owen actually has a pretty big wake amongst
EnsTren: in so far as a wooden man should get
EnsTren: and oberon comes back for the ashes
EnsTren: and demona shoots him
EnsTren: in the leg maybe
EnsTren: the bullet was made with the ashes and cold
EnsTren: "There, take it home with you, murderer."
Edmondia: icky icky ick ick
EnsTren: in the week he wasn't there he went back to
tania and embraced her and felt misrable
EnsTren: he took a short leave of court yesterday and
tania made the announcement that puck was dead
EnsTren: he said to her "I killed our baby"
EnsTren: he's very depressed.
EnsTren: and he goes home and she fishes the bullet
Edmondia: icky ick ick
EnsTren: and patches him right up
Edmondia: nice of her
EnsTren: she's sad too
EnsTren: and shares some of the blame for not realizing
he was going to age and die, or at least if she did not
EnsTren: ...and demona may or may not have had
EnsTren: magically impregnante, so puck's not owens
EnsTren: owen lived to be just under 200 years old
EnsTren: kidlet was hidden from avalon
EnsTren: so mopey sasd oberon
EnsTren: *hugs puck*
EnsTren: anyways, angst out of the way
EnsTren: demona is back with Keiran on one hip and in
one arm, and a cast iron mace in the other.
EnsTren: Keiran is all "daddy told me not to trust him."
Demona says "Your daddy said he trusts him as far as
he can throw him, and your daddy is very short. This
means he barely trusts him, you don't trust him. But I'm
sure I could give him a decent heave ho if want me to."
EnsTren: And she smirky
Edmondia: yay for Demona :D
EnsTren: obie notes demona rather reminds him a bit of
EnsTren: yes, pre thousand and one year outcasting
EnsTren: and dangerous
Edmondia: mais bien sur
Edmondia: he approves, I take it?
EnsTren: and thinking of the amusement he'll have at
the three's expence
EnsTren: getting them enraged that puck's playing with
their toy and denying them leave to go and get her back
EnsTren: so torment
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EnsTren: she pop keiran down next to his daddy, who
is napping on a couch obie may or may not have made
for just that occasion
EnsTren: "Alright, now, about that explination you
Edmondia: "My mother was too powerful to kill, so I
sealed her away. She still has a connection with him.
It's dangerous for both him and the child."
EnsTren: "Ah, and his arms?"
Edmondia: He grimaced. "She managed to get her
hands on him briefly during the war. She nearly killed
EnsTren: Growl. "And you only now realized she was
talking to him"
Edmondia: "No, this is just the latest occurance. It had
been a very long time since she last managed to contact
EnsTren: "Nn...And she's the reason why his wrists
look like cheap wax maggots."
Edmondia: "Correct. He was a very small child at the
time, so the iron... he needs the bracers to numb the
EnsTren: "Iron did that to him?" Taken aback and
Edmondia: "Yes." He leaned over, tapping a stray bit
of magic into place. "She left him in the care of her pet
humans, and that was the only way to keep him still."
EnsTren: "Hn, it doesn't work anymore then."
Edmondia: "He grew up."
EnsTren: "Why is it safe for Keiran around all this iron
Edmondia: "It's not direct contact, and he's still bonded
with his father."
EnsTren: "How long will he be?"
Edmondia: "It's a very unusual situation - Keiran is
much too young to be as old as he is, if that makes any
EnsTren: "It does. But what about all the time he spent
Edmondia: "He seems to have been held in stasis -
EnsTren: "Yet he apprears to be several centuries old."
Edmondia: "Yes. I have no idea why."
EnsTren: "It's not nessicarily a bad thing."
Edmondia: "I agree."
Edmondia: He gave the bracers another tap. "It saves
him a few years of exhaustion."
EnsTren: "When he wakes up he's probably still going
to think that your wife ment to kill him."
EnsTren: "And this doesn't bother you at all?"
Edmondia: "It does." He frowned and smoothed
another tendril down. "But at the moment I'm more
concerned with his reaction to the new bracers."
EnsTren: "...What did you do to them?" Dangerous
tone of voice, oh she had a small hand gun, lovely. How
many more concealed weapons did she have?
Edmondia: "Enhanced the protective magic, added
more pain dampeners, and stitched up a few spots that
had become loose."
EnsTren: "And why would this piss him off?"
Edmondia: "I didn't say it would piss him off, I said I
was concerned with his reaction. Physically. The
bracers have literally become a part of him, so changing
them sometimes has adverse effects."
EnsTren: "And I, and Xanatos and the rest of us will be
the ones here to deal with it."
Edmondia: "I'm waiting for him to wake up," he said
mildly. "He knows perfectly well that I need to check
them again when he's awake."
EnsTren: She didn't trust him, but gave him the benifit
of the doubt unlike his own son. Fuzzy how crazed
genocidal Gargoyles could be nicer than his own mostly
sane flesh and blood.
Edmondia: She was an interesting choice, he didn't
think said own flesh and blood had ever dated a
EnsTren: (funny, not fuzzy)
Edmondia: (I figured)
EnsTren: She was only a few shades darker than
himself, and had his lady wife's hair--albeit messier.
And her ears were almost fey like.
Edmondia: Very pretty, and she had her own mortal
EnsTren: And she was immortal thanks to his dear
Edmondia: Definitely a good choice to be his
EnsTren: Then it occured to him that he might get
another grandchild out of this.
Edmondia: Ooh, a cute little grandbaby with wings!
EnsTren: That comes out of an egg. But wait, the last
half baby that had magic was his own son, Merlin.
Edmondia: That situation had gotten very ugly and very
messy very quickly.
EnsTren: Sproglet that could use mortal and fey magic.
And would, unless he fixed it, probably inherrit his
father's bitchiness at him.
EnsTren: Hopefully The Puck would be smart enough
to wait until Keiran was grown
Edmondia: He'd had sisters, and a brother - he'd know.
Edmondia: Ah well, at the moment there were more
important things at hand.
EnsTren: Like his baby and currentgrandbaby.
Edmondia: He checked the bracers again. The magic
had finally settled, good.
EnsTren: His baby boy.
Edmondia: He absentmindedly stroked his hair, still
watching the magic carefully.
EnsTren: Flickering and slowly coming in time with his
Edmondia: Good, it looked like this latest change would
go off without a hitch.
EnsTren: He remembered the last time a fix had gone
Edmondia: His baby never cried.
Edmondia: Screamed, certainly. But never cried.
EnsTren: HIs brave little boy
EnsTren: (yay, setots!)
EnsTren: He wondered what his grandson was like.
Edmondia: Small, of course.
EnsTren: Was he as brave as his father?
EnsTren: Did he take after him at all?
Edmondia: ...given his genetic makeup, probably.
EnsTren: Would he ever get to meet him?
Edmondia: Probably not.
EnsTren: He didn't like admitting it, but it was all his
Edmondia: He really needed more control over his
EnsTren: (o.o In my head with the angst line of puck
dying he cloned himself)
EnsTren: (and had sprogs with demona)
Edmondia: (*kills smiley*)
EnsTren: (and after he dyes demona's using his remains
to compelete the clone and is going to carry him to term)
EnsTren: (course he's not full fey anymore, she found
the genetic markers in Owen that let him change to a full
EnsTren: (they were ploting this for ages actually, so
he's going to end up being part fey part gargoyle, and a
EnsTren: (yep, but mortal blood was required to
actually make him cloneable)
EnsTren: (yes, it's weird)
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EnsTren: (and magic was pulled to transfer his soul
Edmondia: (very weird)
EnsTren: (intresting though)
EnsTren: His son was asleep though. It was probably
his one chance to talk to his grandson
EnsTren: Stiffly he sat on the couch next to his son and
EnsTren: "Daddy can't throw you now so you shouldn't
be near us"
EnsTren: (alas, I know as you felt before)
Edmondia: (sorry, was kittens and phone call and
Edmondia: (but the kittens have names now ^_^)
Edmondia: "Lady Demona is here," he said softly. "I'm
sure she can throw very far."
EnsTren: (kittens yay)
Edmondia: (did you see the piccies? they're kyute)
EnsTren: "Miss 'Mona Mommy is very strong."
Edmondia: So polite! And little, too.
EnsTren: He swung his legs a little and hummed faintly
familer musical phrases that fairly glittered with magic
Edmondia: "I'm sure she is." Cute grandchild!
EnsTren: "She's going to teach me to fight like a
gargoyle when I get older. Daddy's going to teach me
to have a mortal gargoyle form too!"
Edmondia: He smiled. "That's a very good idea."
EnsTren: Blink and slyly watch him through the cornner
of his eye, head tilted forward. If he weren't so close,
and so used to it on his father he might have missed it.
"Daddy teaches me to fight too."
Edmondia: "Your daddy is a very good fighter."
EnsTren: "Daddy is. He taught Alex to turn bad people
into ugly teadybears and Alex taught me to!"
EnsTren: Smile charmingly up at him.
Edmondia: He hid a smirk. "A very effective
EnsTren: Toes wiggled in tiny little boots. "W-when
are you going to try to take me away from daddy?"
Edmondia: Ah, much more straightforward than his
father. "Why would I try and do that?"
EnsTren: "You tried to take Alex away and he's only
one quarter fey."
EnsTren: "And his mommy and daddy aren't
traitors--even though they hate your guts."
Edmondia: He blinked down at him. "Someday,
perhaps, you will fall in love, and then you will
understand that the person you love will be able to make
you do very, very, very stupid things."
EnsTren: "Daddy doesn't love Miss Mona Mommy but
she got him to do a very very very stupid thing."
Edmondia: He smirked slightly. "Then let these be
lessons to you - women can make you do anything."
EnsTren: A flicker of something that would be more at
home on his son's face, or even Titania's before the
exile. "Even call you here, Grandfather."
EnsTren: Sereane, bright, utterly adorable and guileless
Edmondia: He inclined his head in polite
acknowledgement of the sweet barb.
EnsTren: "...Why didn't you find me and my brothers
and sisters before Daddy and Mister Xanatos did?"
Edmondia: "My mother hid you very well. I couldn't
hear you at all."
EnsTren: "Mister Xanatos found us and he's a mortal."
Edmondia: "That may have helped him," he told him
softly, propping his chin on his hands and leaning down a
EnsTren: "Why'd you and Mrs. Titania try to kill
EnsTren: "Daddy talks to Miss 'Mona Mommy about it
but he's not sure why."
Edmondia: He sighed softly, reaching out to smooth
down his child's rumpled hair. "It was never our
intention to kill him. Titania especially not."
EnsTren: "You forgot about Daddy when he was right
under your nose. But that's understandable. And with
Daddy out of sight you would have forgotten completely
EnsTren: "You forgot about my uncle."
Edmondia: "True enough." Why deny anything? "But I
pushed did what I did to him to protect your father."
EnsTren: "The person you were protecting from my
daddy must have been really important."
Edmondia: "Not quite, little one."
Edmondia: "Your father was the one who needed
EnsTren: "...That doesn't make sence if he couldn't
Edmondia: (I think we just confused me)
EnsTren: (I phrased it badly, it doesn't make sence to
protect him from himself by making him unable to defend
Edmondia: (ah. Oberon was talking about what he did
to Aliel as a way to protect Puck)
EnsTren: (ah, "The person you were protecting from
my daddy must have been really important." refered to
Puck being banished to protect someone)
EnsTren: (kei is snippy)
Edmondia: (yes, it's a bit odd to see him like that)
Edmondia: "Well, you're much safer here, at any rate."
EnsTren: "You didn't know about me before"
Edmondia: "True enough. I did a very stupid thing, little
EnsTren: "I bet you do lotsa stupid stuff"
Edmondia: He snorted softly. "I see you've inherited
your father's penchant for judging without thinking. Of
course, it's also a fault of mine."
EnsTren: "Daddy told me stories. And daddy thinks
mortality is wearing off on him cause he's been doing
stupid things recently"
Edmondia: "Your daddy is a very good storyteller. Has
EnsTren: "He is the best story teller, and he dipped his
hand into a potion."
Edmondia: "Oh dear, why did he do that?"
EnsTren: "To test it for Mister Xanatos."
EnsTren: "It was supposed to be an immortality potion
but it just turned you to stone"
Edmondia: That explained the fist. "I see."
EnsTren: "So daddy does stupid things too. But I'd
like to think he's smarter than you."
EnsTren: (demona, the clan, and the xanatoses are
getting a royal kick out of this, by the way)
Edmondia: (of course)
EnsTren: (keiran inherrited his daddy's tongue, and was
coaxed out of shyness by his mommy)
Edmondia: (I liked his shyness :P)
EnsTren: (he's probably still shy around people he
doesn't know and isn't angry at)
EnsTren: (and I suspect that keiran knows that he's
being recorded and it will make his daddy very happy to
watch this later on)
EnsTren: (Also the fact that his mommy is pointing a
gun at the possible threat is also cause for spine growth)
EnsTren: (also he's imitating daddy)
Edmondia: (I can tell - actually, so can Obie)
Edmondia: "Not much for tact, are you?" he
EnsTren: Glance at Demona and then paraphrase her,
"I'm the cutest most adorable thing on the island, I can
get away with it."
Edmondia: "Don't rely on your cuteness too much."
EnsTren: "You hurt daddy, I'm not going to mind your
feelings even if Miss 'Mona Mommy tells me too."
Edmondia: He raised an eyebrow. "Who was talking
about my feelings?"
EnsTren: "Daddy says you should eb polite to kiss up
to people because if you hurt their feelings they'll make
things difficult, and if you make them angry they can turn
purple and make things really difficult."
Edmondia: "A sound assessment."
EnsTren: "You're blue so you're already half way to
EnsTren: "Red and blue make purple. Miss Mona
Mommy is usually angry but her Red and Blue are
EnsTren: In another room, watching via security
cameras, Gargoyles and humans (or rather human and
demihuman) giggled together.
Edmondia: (has it not occurred to anyone to wonder
why Obie is putting up with all this?)
EnsTren: (he's a chibi, and Demona has many iron
EnsTren: (the idea of demona defending a nestling is
rather scary to Goliath)
Edmondia: (still, I'd think at least Hudson would be a
little bit wary.)
EnsTren: (he is)
EnsTren: (fox and david nod knowingly though, you
will put up with just about anything for your kidlet)
Edmondia: (...hmn. thought.)
Edmondia: (Oberon was perfectly within his rights to
pull the banishment gig.)
EnsTren: (yes--but I think the death he essentially
sentanced him to is cruel and unusual)
Edmondia: (standard punishment for traitors, though)
EnsTren: (exile until your natural death or exacution)
EnsTren: (and only if you consider him to be a traitor)
EnsTren: (Oberon kicked even himself off the island,
Puck hadn't returned to reswear fealty)
Edmondia: (loyalty isn't to a place, though, it's to a king)
Edmondia: (and he disobeyed a direct royal decree to
get the hell back to Avalon)
EnsTren: (it's to a person or ideal or a people or
indeed, a place)
Edmondia: (just because everyone was kicked off the
island doesn't make Oberon any less the king, or the
Children any less citizens)
Edmondia: (and Puck disobeyed a royal decree)
EnsTren: (What about titania's phrasing? I will be not
only be your queen, but your wife as well. or something,
EnsTren: (and the banishment isn't what really rags on
him, well he misses his home and people like him, but it's
the death sentance--he's seen enough human age and die
and be old and useless)
EnsTren: (and Oberon didn't make a royal decree)
Edmondia: (*coughs* the Gathering)
EnsTren: (his decrees take imedete effect and are Law)
EnsTren: (he called them back)
EnsTren: (when trying to get the gate Puck couldn't get
EnsTren: (it's something he physically couldn't do, take
the gate from his hands.)
Edmondia: (disobeyed a direct order, then)
EnsTren: (So did Banesidhe)
Edmondia: (and she got her ass dragged back)
Edmondia: (and a smack for her misbehavior)
EnsTren: (And Puck get banished and
slowdeathified--with possibility of becoming a family
Edmondia: (Banshee also didn't get in Oberon's way, or
directly attack him)
Edmondia: (And Oberon did warn him to get out of the
EnsTren: (there are stories about a fairy's word being
Edmondia: ("or a lifetime of service from Owen" -
returning to Avalon would mean that Owen no longer
existed, therefore Owen would be dead. lifetime lasts
EnsTren: (using that excuse Puck could have gotten out
of it a long time ago)
EnsTren: (very obviously puck couldn't give him HIS
lifetime of service, and a mayfly's lifetime of service
would have been a hack.)
EnsTren: (thus, it would have to be Xanatos's)
Edmondia: (not too smart of him, when he knew all
along that the Gathering was coming up)
EnsTren: (not nessicarily)
EnsTren: (He might not have known when he made the
Edmondia: (he had to have known, everybody else did.
even fey can keep track of centuries)
EnsTren: (do we have a garentee that oberon said
Edmondia: (I think so)
Edmondia: (divine word of Greg)
EnsTren: (divine word of greg also implies that puck
would always be teaching alex and thus his natural
lifespan would be extended till alex's death)
Edmondia: (spinoff universe, luv)
Edmondia: (I try to stick as close to Greg-canon as I
EnsTren: (he said that he didn't think you ever stop
EnsTren: (and god damnit puck, why are you in my
head and planing to pull some shit on oberon like that
cale pulled on you?)
EnsTren: (my puck is bitter *dumps sugar on him*)
Edmondia: (*smacks him upside the head* get over it,
yo. it's not like what happened to you was entirely
EnsTren: (which translates to 'not completely justified')
Edmondia: (hey, death sentence for traitors)
EnsTren: (besides, gargoyles and princess got
rewarded for cheating)
Edmondia: (and it's not like Oberon didn't tell him he'd
get bitchslapped for not getting the hell outta the way)
EnsTren: (but he didn't get bitchslaped)
EnsTren: (he gets to start his torture to death sentance)
EnsTren: (also, he gave an oath of service to
xanatos--which I think extends to defending his family)
Edmondia: (I don't. he was willing to take off after
building the defenses, it was his friendship that called him
EnsTren: (how do we know that's not trying to take
Edmondia: (you've lost me)
EnsTren: (maybe he tried to take off, but his given
word wouldn't allow it)
Edmondia: (this IS the Puck we're talking about. he
can weasel out of pretty much anything.)
EnsTren: (if you want to stick to greg canon he said no
way in hell is puck obie's son)
EnsTren: (he couldn't weasle out of the not taking the
gate thing--there can't be a rule against picking it up
once it falls)
EnsTren: (so it's also the spirit of the Law must bind
Edmondia: (...it's amazing how long we can ramble
about motivations about cartoons, isn't it? :P)
EnsTren: (deep cartoons)
EnsTren: (really, boardering on anime)
Edmondia: (*snort* even anime ain't that deep all the
EnsTren: (and if weasling room was as deep as you
seem to think it is he'd be able to change to defend
himself against aliel on the grounds of defending himself
so he can defend alex)
Edmondia: (actually, I did consider that)
Edmondia: (mmhmm. was one of the first things that
came to mind, actually.)
Edmondia: (it's a plothole *shrug*)
Edmondia: (at any rate, the whole reason I brought this
up was a. that it occurred to me, and b. that we can't
ignore the fact that there are alternate sides to the story
than just Puck's)
EnsTren: (agreeable to this I am)
EnsTren: (Kinda like Demona wanting to kill humans,
she's overreacting a bit. No I'm not being sarcastic)
EnsTren: (I think of 1000 years, and I think of how
many clans she must have been in, and led, and seen
murdered by humans)
Edmondia: (there's always reasons for people being the
way they are *nod*)
EnsTren: (given the fact that puck
possibly/probably/could say he was caught between two
decrees is he a traitor)
Edmondia: (I think so, at least legally)
EnsTren: (Looking at the fight it looks like puck was
trying to hold back)
EnsTren: (he didn't press the attack, he wacked him
once or twice--and when obie had that big ole harpoon
in his chest he actually stood a chance at killing him)
Edmondia: (did he really?)
EnsTren: (Oberon could barely stand up)
Edmondia: (even so, he recovered pretty damn quickly)
EnsTren: (after he pulled it out of his chest)
Edmondia: (I really don't think our Puck is the sort to
go for all-out murder)
EnsTren: (He isn't--anymore)
EnsTren: (but the point is he could have--or have got
Oberon bound up in manacles like he once was.)
Edmondia: (that harpoon retracted, didn't it?)
EnsTren: (no, I remember Oberon pulling it out of his
Edmondia: (it's been a long time since I've seen the
episode, so I'm a bit fuzzy...)
EnsTren: (I'm fairly sure he pulled it out--why would
grandpa Xanatos retract it?)
Edmondia: (...you know, thinking on it, even when it
was stuck in I'm not sure he would've managed to kill
EnsTren: (but kept him busy long enough to be bound,
quiet possibly knock him out)
EnsTren: (he did what he was compelled to do--and
enjoied it over much, but he didn't do what he could
Edmondia: (I dunno about that - the main overwhelming
drama of that episode came from the fact that, simply,
The Good Guys could NOT win)
EnsTren: (yet somehow, for a short while, they were
EnsTren: (Puck used blunt force attacks on him, not
sharp ones that would cause more damnage)
Edmondia: (actually, would the pointiness really matter
much? as long as it's not iron, I mean?)
EnsTren: (you could argue it eitherway that he's a
traitor or he was caught between a rock and a
Edmondia: (from a legal standpoint, I think, he'd be
labeled as a traitor because of the direct attacks,
however blunt they may have been)
EnsTren: (yes, but I'm saying that he couldn't not (sorry
for the double negative) directly attack unless David's
intrest was better served by not doing it)
Edmondia: (I think that viewpoint cheapens what he
EnsTren: (I'm not saying he didn't want to)
EnsTren: (I'm not saying he wouldn't have)
Edmondia: (I still don't like it)
Edmondia: (and it was service from Owen, not service
from Puck that he promised)
Edmondia: (Owen did everything that Puck-as-Owen
EnsTren: (true that)
EnsTren: (but you have to face it, in terms of attacking
Puck was pretty halfassing it)
Edmondia: (well, I think he was hoping to just keep him
quiet long enough to tell his story and hopefully get him
to calm down a bit)
Edmondia: (I mean, it's a REALLY BAD IDEA to go
for an all-out attack on a person that's stronger than
EnsTren: (and since when has oberon taken soft hints?)
Edmondia: (*shrug* he's got to have some finesse,
otherwise he'd be a sucky king)
Edmondia: (which, from what we see of things, he isn't)
EnsTren: (he has Titania to overflow the finesse quota)
Edmondia: (yes, but we do see him on his own in
Edmondia: (and he's obviously got the situation well in
EnsTren: (he can outpower anyone)
Edmondia: (that's as maybe, but it takes more than
power to be a ruler)
Edmondia: (I think he's got more brains that people give
him credit for, though he does have a serious temper
EnsTren: (*pets his head and squishes down the hair
EnsTren: (I don't think puck could have gotten out of it
withotu breaking some rule)
Edmondia: (possibly, but he did it to himself)
EnsTren: (true that)
Edmondia: (*pats him* lousy situation all around,
EnsTren: (...and somehow I doubt he was expectign
xanatos to survive the decade)
Edmondia: (well, given David's propensity for big shiny
metal things that go kablooie...)
EnsTren: (*sad little smile*)
Edmondia: (I love him, really I do)
EnsTren: (david or puck or oberon?)
Edmondia: (all of the above)
EnsTren: (which one were you refering to though?)
EnsTren: (I'm sorry I just got really depressed
because...well considering just how damn much Puck
loves david--when he dies I can see him crying)
EnsTren: (his best friend, after all)
EnsTren: (and if he was willing to put that much on the
line for him, he must really love him)
EnsTren: (*kicks the stupid elvish forgetting lament that
came on her MP3 player*)
Edmondia: (oh dear. and here I am listening to TMBG)
Edmondia: (um, I have some hysterically funny and very
very wrong songs I could send you? ^_^)
EnsTren: no thank you
EnsTren wants to send file Lackey - Arafel's
Edmondia: izzat the one on the cd you gave me?
EnsTren: I dunno
EnsTren: arafels lament
EnsTren: the tree of swords and jewels
Edmondia: yeah, it is. got it already. *huggle*
EnsTren: that song
EnsTren: all the talk of being forgotten
EnsTren: have you read/heard anythign of the book
puck of pook's hill or something like that?
Edmondia: I've read it
EnsTren: I couldn't finish it, maybe if I had hard copy.
EnsTren: I find it intresting that in the book iron didn't
Edmondia: I could send you my copy to borrow, if you
EnsTren: no thanks
Edmondia: do you at least want the poster I was
planning on giving you? :P
EnsTren: the fey have only three generations, max,
there's got to be things they don't know about
Edmondia: uh, 'cause I got it and thought you'd like it?
EnsTren: *pokes puck*
EnsTren: I wonder what happens when he's the oldest
thing in the world?
Edmondia: was gonna send it along with the effed-up
Seto doujinshi for you to borrow and the cd mix I'm
going to make one of these days
EnsTren: or if there's anything special bonuses about
being the last fey in the world
Edmondia: hmn, dunno
EnsTren: I really think our lord and master Greg was
heavily influanced by sandman
EnsTren: Puck is the last fey in the mortal world too
EnsTren: and oberon's blue and has the red armor
EnsTren: and horns
Edmondia: heh *is wearing a sandman t-shirt*
Edmondia: which came out first?
Edmondia: as far as looks go, it was probably the
concept artists :P
EnsTren: true that
EnsTren: I wonder
Edmondia: *snicker* in the Sandman Midsummer, did
you also go O.o;; at the coziness between Oberon and
EnsTren: hehehe, I heard off an LJ long long ago about
someone who saw a brit playgroup doing Midsummer
live and how the actors for Puck and Oberon were
obviously gay and together and it was carrying over very
well to the actual play
Edmondia: heh, in the last Midsummer I saw live there
was visible Puck-flirty
EnsTren: maybe it was your LJ!
Edmondia: doubt it, the playgroup was ND's summer
EnsTren: I wonder, if obie's even paying attention when
it happens, when Puck screams and crys over Xanatos's
dead body, what will his reaction be?
Edmondia: sympathy, I think
EnsTren: shocked and surprised too I think
EnsTren: and jealous
Edmondia: familiar parent-urge to try and make things
better that can't be made better as well, I think
EnsTren: look at it this way obie, imagine how much
worse it would have been if he hadn't been able to be
there for him?
EnsTren: I think mostly it's just puck paranoia, which
came from getting his powers about that's makign him
angst so much
Edmondia: (playlist o' irony striketh)
EnsTren: before keiran it was mostly make your bed
and lay in it, he couldn't do anythign bout it so...*shrug*
EnsTren: he missed home and family
EnsTren: but honestly he likes his chosen family better
EnsTren: and he's a ploter, he probably can manage to
string out his life indefinetly by brining alex up with
enough magic to be immortal and to be a bit of an
Edmondia: and I must shower, but I shall return <3
EnsTren: GODDAMNIT! >.<
EnsTren: stupid urge to garg/HP crossover is fucking
EnsTren: alex in hogwarts
Edmondia: *beats it with an anvil*
EnsTren: and uncle-by-marriage!Merlin who is stuck as
an illusion under a hill-house that his tree is growing on
EnsTren: remind me why you don't like the idea agin
Edmondia: it's a pain in the ass :P
EnsTren: keiran is confused but delighted
EnsTren: puck is somehow chibi puck and playing with
Edmondia: our timelines aren't so much lines as they are
EnsTren: we like knots
EnsTren: when will we be dunking this one in booze
and lighting it on fire?
Edmondia: no idea ^_^
EnsTren: puck would be inclined to just lay in the bed
EnsTren: but with keiran, of course he worries about
EnsTren: and the fact he has powers back and stuff
EnsTren: as he was, he was out of the way, now he's
not so much anymore, so worries, and paranoia
EnsTren: which leads to towering rage
Edmondia: which leads to yelling and etc.
EnsTren: he's afraid for his baby
Edmondia: understandable, if paranoid
EnsTren: but paranoid within reason
EnsTren: and keiran is angry at his grandparents
EnsTren: which is understandable
EnsTren: of course without mommy and clan back up
he'd shut up and run away
EnsTren: unless of course they caught him and picked
EnsTren: he gots his grandpa's teeth
EnsTren: and that jewled dagger chibi puck threw at
someone, keiran has it, it was a prezzy
EnsTren: pretty and usefully deadly
EnsTren: ...now how to get him onto avalon...
EnsTren: *attempts to plot*
Edmondia: you want Keiran to get harassed, don't you?
EnsTren: I want chaos!
EnsTren: I want the tricksters to coo over him
Edmondia: Puck wants his sproglet faaaaaaaaaaaar
away from Avalon
Edmondia: Oberon wants his grandsproglet
faaaaaaaaaaaar away from Avalon
EnsTren: keiran is running wild on avalon
EnsTren: trying to find a place to hide but he keeps
running into people
EnsTren: it's scary!
EnsTren: he doesn't knkow anybody here
EnsTren: So he's quietly running away
EnsTren: and a few people that have caught him have
bitemarks and bruises
Edmondia: good boi
EnsTren: and one person got gashehed with the knife
EnsTren: shallow cut like you get from shaving your
EnsTren: or paper
Edmondia: gossip goes around like zoom
EnsTren: he hides amongst tree roots I think
Edmondia: aaaaaaaaand there's people out searching
EnsTren: if the three find him, well he has more
warnings against them than he does on obie and tania
EnsTren: so they might get a taste of his first real live
use of combat magic
EnsTren: they be surprised
EnsTren: and he be running scared
Edmondia: well, yeah
EnsTren: of course...hehe
EnsTren: demona is going to show up
EnsTren: that's her kid as far as she's concerned, and
while his daddy can't come, she can on a boat and arm
with things that go boom
Edmondia: grandparents would notice, I believe
EnsTren: gargoyles get to proove themselves useful in
covering fey from getting hit with iron
EnsTren: and aww shit
EnsTren: demona has artifically made heavy iron bullets
in thin lead jackets
EnsTren: she had them made after puck pissed her off
that first time in the mirror
EnsTren: in otherwords, radioactive iron
Edmondia: eep. badbadbad.
EnsTren: btu it's in the lead jacket, so no harm unless
EnsTren: but she gives them fair warning
EnsTren: Kickign open the doors, pointing her weapon,
"Where is the child?"
EnsTren: And she has a bit of light iron armor on as
EnsTren: and sights one of the royals in her crosshairs
of a special, odd looking gun.
EnsTren: "This gun is loaded with depleited uranium
and heavy Iron bullets in a lead jacket. This means they
move above Mach 1 and are radioactive. Considering
you don't like the sound of iron I wonder how you'll take
to this. Give me the child and safe passage back to my
home and I don't shoot."
Edmondia: (does she realize they don't have the kid?)
EnsTren: (doesn't matter, they can get him, or get word
Edmondia: (...hmn, Oberon, at least, is already out
looking for him)
Edmondia: and Titania's just raised an eyebrow and
told her that if they'd found him, he would be home by
EnsTren: "Tell that to his father, hmn?"
Edmondia: she seems unconcerned
EnsTren: "How the hell did he get here anyways?"
Edmondia: "I have absolutely no idea."
EnsTren: "He's more than half convinced someone on
the island kidnapped him you know"
Edmondia: "Not to our knowledge, no. Nobody really
knew he existed."
EnsTren: "Do forgive me for violent distrusting you, he's
starting to rub off on me."
Edmondia: "Understandable." A shrug. "We were
expecting you as soon as we noticed his presence."
EnsTren: "He was being more insane than usual on
trying to outfit me for this lovely outing, never mind that I
had an arsenal ment to kill him after our first meeting."
Edmondia: "He does take after his father," she
EnsTren: "They threw iron chains around him when he
insisted on going to get me a nuclear device from the
Edmondia: "A wise decision."
EnsTren: "Has he been hurt?"
EnsTren: She lowers the weapon, though it's still
pointed at Titania from Demona's hip.
Edmondia: "No. Though he has left quite a trail of
injured behind him."
EnsTren: "Good boy. Though I suppose they're lucky
he didn't get around to teaching him more than basic
Edmondia: "Even that is more than most of the Children
EnsTren: "..You don't teach them how to fight?!"
Edmondia: "We leave that decision up to the parents.
Most of them choose not to bother, if they even know in
the first place."
EnsTren: "It'll save you alot of work if a rebellion
comes along I suppose."
Edmondia: She smirked faintly. "That's part of the
reason that ours worked - the Court members thought
fighting was beneath them."
EnsTren: Wicked little laugh of real amusment.
Edmondia: "Snobbery lends itself well to the fall of
EnsTren: "I agree with you and you've seen more than
Edmondia: "Besides, most of the Children are lazy."
EnsTren: "Must be why they are having such a hard
time catching an eight month little boy."
Edmondia: "True enough, and he does take after his
father - who was very good at running when he was a
Edmondia: "...after his grandfather too..."
EnsTren: "This I got to hear, but later, hopefully along
with whatever amounts to embaressing baby pictures
with you people."
Edmondia: Her smile was a little bit sad. "Of course."
EnsTren: "Possibly during Keiran's birthday party,
consider yourself and your husband invited--if only to
get as many people that we're friendly with that make
Goliath twitch under one roof."
Edmondia: She smirked. "Thank you... oh - he found
EnsTren: "That's good."
Edmondia: She smiled softly and stood up, stepping
lightly aside. "Apparently Keiran has learned his lessons
EnsTren: "Oh ho? This I got to see"
Edmondia: The air shimmered, and Keiran perked up
and waved happily from where he was held in Oberon's
EnsTren: (happily, in oberon's arms?)
Edmondia: (happy to see his mom, happy to be
relatively safe, happy because Oberon did interesting
things to the Three that were apparently quite humorous)
EnsTren: (way to earn his trust obie! and I suppose
after he did that keiran stopped biting his hands)
EnsTren: Suddenly softer features and a slight smile.
Edmondia: Oberon gently put the child down, and he
immediately scampered over to Demona and flung
himself in her arms. "Mommy!"
EnsTren: Scooped up and kissed on the forehead.
"Did you blow anyone up, little one?"
Edmondia: "Just one!"
EnsTren: "That's good, sprog. I'm sure your daddy will
be very proud."
Edmondia: Smile and cuddle under her chin.
EnsTren: "Did you have fun causing chaos and
EnsTren: "That's lovely dear." Pet his hair. "Were you
ever afraid? Is there anyone Mommy has to dismember,
knee cap, and stuff in a small box to bring home to you
daddy so he can have his turn?"
Edmondia: He cuddled. "Lotsa people, mommy."
Edmondia: "All strangers."
EnsTren: "Oh dear, I don't think Oberon is going to
give me a hunting licence for 'lotsa people.'"
Edmondia: He shook his head. "Didn't hurt, mommy.
EnsTren: Squease him tight and voice more than a little
dangerous, "Did anyone hurt you?"
Edmondia: He considered for several long moments,
then shook his head.
EnsTren: "Good!" Suddenly much happier. "We can
go home now," look over his head at his grandparents,
Edmondia: The grandparents were quite happily
watching them, wrapped in a loose embrace. "Of
EnsTren: Glance at the other mirror, eyes widden a bit
and then she starts considering things and walks over to
it careful to avoid the iron from clicking or clanging
against each other
Edmondia: Keiran clung to her.
EnsTren: She smiled and held him close, the only way
this could be better was if he was a gargoyle or Angela.
Edmondia: The mirror shimmered.
EnsTren: She nodded goodbye and Keiran waved
before they stepped though
Edmondia: ...well, that had been a surprisingly painless
EnsTren: She shared the lovely news that Demona
invited them to the child's birthday party!
Edmondia: It had been a short while since she'd been
picked up and twirled around like that.
EnsTren: She smiled and kissed her husband
Edmondia: Her husband hadn't bothered to put her
down yet. Nice.
EnsTren: It was nice having a husband who could
benchpress a fairlane to pick you up and twirl you.
Edmondia: ...also to carry you to your bedroom.
EnsTren: ...getting invited to children's birthday parties
turned her husband on? Or was it the possibility of
uniting with a young family member? Maybe it was the
inevitable silly pointy party hats?
Edmondia: He poked her tummy. "Or I could just be
EnsTren: "You'd look cute in a hat, espiclaly if the
sparkels were detachign from the cheap glue and Puck
snapped the elastic under your chin"
Edmondia: His nose wrinkled. "And you'd look
immaculate, of course."
EnsTren: "Nonsence. Silly string will go well with my
veils and hair"
EnsTren: Kiss her wonderful husband.
EnsTren: "So, my lord, what ever did you do to earn
the child's trust?"
EnsTren: "Are you keeping a secret from me, my sweet
EnsTren: "Then I shall simply have to find a secret to
keep from you then."
Edmondia: Chuckle. "Our daughters make very cute
EnsTren: Sweet honeyed laughter and kiss his ear.
Edmondia: "They sound like they've inhaled helium."
EnsTren: Laugh loud and hard and it's good he was
holding her or she'd have to use him to stay upright
Edmondia: He grinned and nuzzled her softly.
EnsTren: "Husband...We have four days or four
months to find the child a suitable present."
Edmondia: "...bed first?" He offered her a charming
EnsTren: Pinch his nose and smile at him. "Oh I
EnsTren: Thus they went to bed.
Edmondia: (heh, they're cute)
EnsTren: (they are)
EnsTren: (i'm goin nainai I think)
Edmondia: (me too, sleepy)
EnsTren: something occured to me at work today
EnsTren: it's a point in favor of my side of the discourse
on oberon being out of line
EnsTren: owen isn't going to stay celebet
EnsTren: he might have children
EnsTren: given the fact that they were going to take a
quarter fey away
EnsTren: they probably end up taking his children away
EnsTren: he won't be able to raise them right, he won't
be able to teach them
EnsTren: they migght not even know him, or be told
he's a horrible disgusting person etc etc
EnsTren: also, chucullin proves reincarnation is real
EnsTren: given...well avalon itself
EnsTren: Oberon could very well be making it so he
can't get reincarnated, ro whatever it is fey do
EnsTren: or any number of things to his soul
Edmondia: uh... honestly, I think Oberon would just
completely forget about him
Edmondia: rather than being actively malicious\
EnsTren: he wouldn't be being activly malicious
EnsTren: he'd be doing what's best for the children by
making sure they get a magical education--who'd belive
a quarter fey could teach them right?
Edmondia: I meant about the soul-bit
EnsTren: forgetting doesn't make what he did/said go
EnsTren: look, lets say he forgets abotu puck
EnsTren: he still decreed puck couldn't comeback, ever
EnsTren: just because he forgets about puck doesn't
mean that the decree isn't there
EnsTren: so *shrugs*
EnsTren: he got excomunicated
EnsTren: but in his case it might really really matter
EnsTren: and demona is bugging puck
EnsTren: she's bullying him into helping her make an
anaversery present Tania and Obie
EnsTren: "You're going to do it or I'm going to go
down to the Frabrication shop and have an iron chastity
belt made for you and slap it on you when you're not
looking one night."
EnsTren: her glowy red eyes are very convincing
EnsTren: uh...puck you're not supposed to be getting
turned on by threats like that
EnsTren: anyways, so they set about fixing up the
mirror demona broke--she still has it
Edmondia: any particular reason why she's doing this?
EnsTren: she likes her 'in laws'
EnsTren: also, gets her in good
EnsTren: puck's starting a plan to get him into Goliath's
clan, she's starting a plan to get in good with her
'inlaws'--and thus some protection from her shitty 'sisters
EnsTren: he smart
EnsTren: and so's she
EnsTren: so they are fixing it together
EnsTren: she hid a sound chip in to the card so when
they open it they head
EnsTren: "I'm not signing this piece of shit"
"You fucking well are, you helped repair that piece of
"Only because you threatened me with various spikey
"I thought you might like it, it's kinky after all"
"Clue in, Iron's not sexy to a fey"
EnsTren: "Aww isn't that cute, you're hair's sticking up
"You're a fucking bitch, you know that, right?"
"And you love it"
"Vaguely, when I'm really really really drunk."
"...You don't drink."
"Which means I love it never."
EnsTren: "Now then, I know you didn't like the iron
version, but those were for threatening purposes only
*you can hear puck smile in the silence which is
*sounds of a romp begining.*
EnsTren: "Puck! I didn't make those for me!"
Sexy laugh, "Too bad"
EnsTren: Titania's pleased to have her mirror back
EnsTren: Infact, both royals are pleased
EnsTren: so is good
EnsTren: oberon is snickering
EnsTren: he enjoied the recording
EnsTren: I'm a little scared
EnsTren: when keiran grows up a bit and puck and
demona decide to have babies
EnsTren: ...cause I'm seeing alot of them
EnsTren: really those two are like minks
Edmondia: no babies! *bops them*
EnsTren: why not?
Edmondia: why would there be?
EnsTren: increase garg population
EnsTren: demona might want a kidlet eventually
EnsTren: puck's minnorly addicted to raising them I
EnsTren: they'd have cute babies
EnsTren: and the babies are a couple centuries away I
Edmondia: that means we don't have to write about
them, right? right?
EnsTren: we can just skip to them being older
EnsTren: unfortunetly in myead there are many of them
Edmondia: *kills them all*
EnsTren: practically a miniclan
EnsTren: like...in the year 2999
EnsTren: or something
Edmondia: *sticks fingers in ears* lalala, I can't hear
EnsTren: why nooooot?
Edmondia: ugh. sproglets.
EnsTren: you like sproglets
EnsTren: keiran and alex and chibi puck and chibi
Edmondia: I only like some sproglets, some of the time
EnsTren: though the image of palewhite with blue bits
gargfeys mobing on and beating up the three because
they insulted their daddy is amusing
Edmondia: bah :P
EnsTren: and oberon looking at their tails and titania
beating him on the head for thinking about cheating on
her with one of his granddaughters
Edmondia: uh, wtf?
EnsTren: brain was random
EnsTren: not enoguh sleep and day dreaming do weird
EnsTren: if oberons said 'for life' instead of forever I'd
be more inclined to say he was in the right
Edmondia: <- is half-asleep, sorry
EnsTren: does obie still want gargbaby grandkidlets?
Edmondia: probably. he likes little kids
EnsTren: he's like "Baby! Boobie! Booty!
EnsTren: boobie and booty being tanias
Edmondia: yessum :P
EnsTren: PUck made a charm for his baby to wear to
protect him from mab
EnsTren: stumbled through a mirror and collapsed in a
teacup on avalon's waters to sleep it off
Edmondia: good boi
EnsTren: though someone's gonna notice the big teacup
EnsTren: well puck's sleeping in a big teacup
EnsTren: someone's bound to notice it floating
EnsTren: possibly a gargoyle
EnsTren: and of course someone's going to notice
EnsTren: goign to find out ratehr from a gargoyle
EnsTren: unless of course keiran is in the teacup with
him and shoots them
EnsTren: keiran has learned to shoot first ask questions
later on avalon unless it's granpa
EnsTren: and he's protecting daddy! very important
EnsTren: mommy will be proud of him
EnsTren: so he plays potshoot with gargoyles
EnsTren: the three are sneaky
EnsTren: come first
EnsTren: "Oh, I thought Mister Oberon turned you into
chipmunks, did it wear off?"
EnsTren: "I can make helium balloons for you?"
EnsTren: he can also make outboard moters on
EnsTren: which he has
EnsTren: and is running away from them
EnsTren: is cute
EnsTren: titania to the rescue
EnsTren: on account of trying to get the grandbabie's
EnsTren: he's squirming and she asks him why since he
EnsTren: Quietly and maybe slightly guilty, "Daddy
likes you worse than Mister Oberon."
EnsTren: "You scares daddy"
EnsTren: paranoia, in puck's head it was her idea
EnsTren: and he gets obie
EnsTren: he can control him by reacting in certain ways
EnsTren: tania, not so much
EnsTren: so afraid of her
EnsTren: how be puck?
Edmondia: Owen's been up for 48 hours working on a
Edmondia: because someone down in engineering
screwed it up :P
Edmondia: so he's grouchy and sleepy
EnsTren: Keiran is using the phone to order starbucks
EnsTren: there's one in the building
EnsTren: so he wanders down and gets it and brings it
Edmondia: and what do the engineers think of a toddler
EnsTren: is cute
EnsTren: cause he holds it over his head in cardboard
Edmondia: cute lil' boi~ <3
EnsTren: yes he is
EnsTren: owen is verra pleased
Edmondia: yay for coffee? :P
EnsTren: yay for tripple shots os expresso infused with
Edmondia: Owen Burnett: caffine junkie
EnsTren: ...pucks stopped seeing demona for a bit
because she told him who she invited to their sons
Edmondia: well, he's got a few months to cool down...
EnsTren: he's grouchy
Edmondia: *pats him*
EnsTren: yugi and yami are teaching atemu how to
EnsTren: "Notice the skin tone, and see how easily his
limbs bend? Here! look, tie him up! Fun"
Edmondia: Seto is sweatdropping. "I am not your sex
EnsTren: Yugi has put his hands between seto's legs to
convince him otherwise
EnsTren: It's working very well
EnsTren: He's wriggling, and yugi's pointing out how
pretty it is
EnsTren: is inviting atemu to pet him a bit
EnsTren: is pretty
EnsTren: ooh seto insulted otogi
EnsTren: something along the lines of "enthusiasim
makes up for a lack of skill, after all"
EnsTren: insulting otogis performance
Edmondia: hee hee hee
Edmondia: to his face?
Edmondia: and Otogi's response?
EnsTren: flushed and insulted
EnsTren: I should not watch the ending to shrek2 while
thinking of my muses
EnsTren: because in my head there's a big party and
owen's dancing with dominique destine
EnsTren: they dance well
EnsTren: and a note: puck seems to have an odd liking
for the jitterbug
Edmondia: why are they dancing?
EnsTren: it's a party
EnsTren: they ended up in each other's arms
EnsTren: he doesn't jitter bug with her, wrong music
Edmondia: they having fun?
EnsTren: yes they are
EnsTren: hullo jareth
Edmondia: where'd he come from?
EnsTren: he popped in to blow bubbles
Edmondia: *blows him a kiss*
Edmondia: Jareth Jareth Jareth~
EnsTren: we loves jareth
EnsTren: (I hath been beckoned)
EnsTren signed off at 3:23:07 PM.