Voice Post//Location: The Library

[treadingdawn]

I wouldn't mind entertaining company today.

And if you could provide a recommendation for a good 'dry cleaner' that would be appreciated too.

[ooc: Out and about, ready to be kissed. He is forced open to kissing just about anything. Also location in the entry title will change as he roams!]

Comments

Whut;

[eiremagic]

[Hand on her head, she nods a bit]

I didn' mean to kiss yeh, I swear to Medb.

Whut;

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Pat pat to her head, no cuts or lumps there hopefully.]

It's... do not worry, Eden.

Whut;

[eiremagic]

[Lump. Huge lump]

Oy, don' pat me.

Whut;

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[Patting anyway, around the forming swell.]

You may want to seek a clinic. I can walk you there.

Whut;

[eiremagic]

Yeh're sure?

Whut;

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Yes, you're injured. You should not be made to walk alone.

Whut;

[eiremagic]

It's just a bump to the sally, Caspian.

[But she'd really like the company.]

Whut;

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I don't know what that means but please let me accompany you.

Whut;

[eiremagic]

It means a bump to the head, and yeah, all right.