05-21-2015, 01:57 PM
all things are possible
even the worst of things
even the worst of things
If he had been a little bit less intoxicated, he might have realized that he is rapidly becoming a third wheel. But then, he is not, so the thought does not even occur to him. A haphazard smile is curving his lips, his eyelids drooping over chocolate brown eyes. Suddenly, a giggle escapes his lips. He’s not sure whether it is in response to Apltraum’s laughter, or Reilly’s inebriated attempts to sweet talk her.
If he had been in his right mind, the fact that this dark mare had killed her own mother might have bothered him. But still, he is not. He is undeniably a mama’s boy. Oh, not overtly so. Rather more subtle. But his loyalty to her and his ability to bring around her fiery temper with a few charming words spoke of it loudly enough. So that she could dislike her mother enough to kill her baffles him. The confusion shows clearly on his features as he gazes at her with slightly bleary eyes.
Well now, tha’s jus’, um, odd. I guess?
Suddenly, another laugh spills from his lips, loud and boisterous. He stumbles forward, his intent to give Reilly a companionable bump on the shoulder with his nose. Instead, he falls into him heavily, long legs tangling. He lands quite unceremoniously on the ground, his large, dark brown eyes blinking up at his two companions in surprise. And, just as before, he laughs again, the sound ringing in the warm afternoon air.
Y’know m’friend, I was gonna suggest y’ keep an eye out, less’ you end up short a few body parts. But maybe I shoul’ be th’one keepin’ an eye out.
He bursts into another peal of laughter as he struggles to his feet, coffee colored eyes twinkling with humor. With exaggerated care, he bumps his nose into Alptraum instead, as though attempting to let her in on the rather poor jest.
If he had been in his right mind, the fact that this dark mare had killed her own mother might have bothered him. But still, he is not. He is undeniably a mama’s boy. Oh, not overtly so. Rather more subtle. But his loyalty to her and his ability to bring around her fiery temper with a few charming words spoke of it loudly enough. So that she could dislike her mother enough to kill her baffles him. The confusion shows clearly on his features as he gazes at her with slightly bleary eyes.
Well now, tha’s jus’, um, odd. I guess?
Suddenly, another laugh spills from his lips, loud and boisterous. He stumbles forward, his intent to give Reilly a companionable bump on the shoulder with his nose. Instead, he falls into him heavily, long legs tangling. He lands quite unceremoniously on the ground, his large, dark brown eyes blinking up at his two companions in surprise. And, just as before, he laughs again, the sound ringing in the warm afternoon air.
Y’know m’friend, I was gonna suggest y’ keep an eye out, less’ you end up short a few body parts. But maybe I shoul’ be th’one keepin’ an eye out.
He bursts into another peal of laughter as he struggles to his feet, coffee colored eyes twinkling with humor. With exaggerated care, he bumps his nose into Alptraum instead, as though attempting to let her in on the rather poor jest.
shahrizai