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And Shelley doesn't know where to go, or what to do.

He went into the house after storming off like he has the right to be angry after-

After he kissed her.

Oh God. Okay. Nothing he hadn't done before, if more... scary.

She sighs, dropping her forehead down onto drawn-up knees. She has moved from where they were before but remained in the garden. Ishamael went inside. Staying away seemed the thing to do.

She wants to go home. But it's only been a few days since she came back, and with him angry...

She doesn't know what to do.

Date: 2006-06-09 10:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A freshly-showered Ishamael, wet black hair hanging limp on his shoulders, walked slowly toward her. Perched on his shoulder was Abdiel, he moved carefully to avoid spilling the kitten. Kneeling down next to her, he spoke quietly.

"Lady Shelley?"

Date: 2006-06-09 10:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A rather irritated look as he lifted Abdiel off his shoulder and proffered him to Shelley.

"He tried to, as you would say, piss in my dresser."

Date: 2006-06-10 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A glance away as he sat down beside her. A deep breath. It was best to be upfront about such things as it was more effective.

"I must apologize for earlier."

Date: 2006-06-10 06:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A small smile towards her as he leaned in a touch closer.

"My temper escaped me, and I apologize."

Date: 2006-06-10 07:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A long sigh as Ishamael laid back in the grass. His eyes still watching her face. He had to be careful here.

"Do you have something to say?"

Date: 2006-06-10 07:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Another quiet query.

"Are you still angry with me?"

Date: 2006-06-10 07:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
He rolled his eyes quietly. He qualified quickly.

"Moreso than your usual residual rage towards me?"

Date: 2006-06-10 07:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A raised eyebrow from Ishamael.

"Of course it does."

What a silly question.

Date: 2006-06-10 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
An indifferent shrug, before a piercing look. He knew his way around her mind.

"It changes a great deal of things. Surely, you do not think that I am not receptive to your moods?"

Date: 2006-06-10 08:44 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A raised eyebrow, and a reproachful look.

"...Think what you will."

Date: 2006-06-10 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Oh, and how he likes her free will. Infuriating as it is. Thinking back to a book he read once, it must be how God felt. Leaning forward, he kissed her on the cheek gently.

"That is the way I prefer it, even misguided."

Date: 2006-06-10 09:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
A light laugh from Ishamael as he too rose to his feet.

"Now, do you want some breakfast?"

A glance down at the kitten.

"Or does he, for that matter?"

Date: 2006-06-10 09:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] always-a-liar.livejournal.com
Nodding firmly, Ishamael gestured back towards the house across the sunlit gardens.

"I will see what the chefs can provide."

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