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Alexander Troven ([personal profile] master_troven) wrote2006-10-04 06:33 pm
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There was smoke. There was also a loud whoop, a holler and then Alexander came running back into the house, slamming the door shut. He slumped against the door, laughing and panting, a wide, wide grin on his face. He was cut and bleeding in several different places, bruised in others, and looked as if someone had tried to set him on fire at one point. In his hands was a book.

"Oh gods... I haven't had that much fun in AGES!" he said out loud to the house in general. Trey, who was laying on the couch, looked at him and gave him an annoyed chirrup. "It was fun. I enjoyed every second of it."

Trey flipped his wings, annoyed and went back to his nap.

[identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com 2006-10-05 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
"You existing makes it worse," he grumbles.

[identity profile] accidental-evil.livejournal.com 2006-10-05 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Terribly sorry." Nick curls up on the bed.

[identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com 2006-10-05 07:45 am (UTC)(link)
Alexander stomps around the room, changing out of his clothes and getting his wounds taken care of. It looks like he'll have a few new scars to add to his already impressive collection.

[identity profile] accidental-evil.livejournal.com 2006-10-05 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
Nick is too tired to do anythign but watch and look worried.

[identity profile] master-troven.livejournal.com 2006-10-05 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
He eventually crawls into the bed, shoving Nick over a little before snuggling up to him.

[identity profile] accidental-evil.livejournal.com 2006-10-05 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
Nick snuggles back.