forum A Sort-of Lion, A few Witches, A Not-Quite Closet(malfunction). Stalkers wanted.
Started by @Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired
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@_sleeby_rat_

(k, g'night) Sam hummed a noise of agreement. He hadn't noticed it before, but he was feeling oddly exhausted and was finding himself looking forward to curling up in the cabin somewhere to sleep

@Painted-Iris group

(Why do I keep imagining Lata explaining her killing people in the past to Sam and Orion? XD
Orion would be like: Oml you poor child, you need some tea right effing now.
Samandriel: Huh okay. Nice, you're startin' young.
Orion would be in parent mode and Sam in the background totally used to death happening.)

@Desvelarse pets

Eventually, they made it back to the cabin. Lucy exhaled with relief, rubbing at her bump covered arms. She handed Sam the bag of some of his things that she had been carrying. “Hopefully those will fit better.”

@Desvelarse pets

(Ay did you draw that? If you did it looks really good!)

Lucy gave a brief smile, folding her arms across her chest. “Anytime,” she responded quickly.

@_sleeby_rat_

(yeah I drew it) Sam walked off to change and came back in a black button-up and the aviator jacket on. The sleeves were rolled up, showing more of his rune tattoos, and he fiddled with his tie for a moment before deciding it was tied properly. "How do I look?"

@Desvelarse pets

Lucy waited for a moment, then looked Sam over when he came back. She nodded slowly, smiling. “Much better. Black is definetly your color,” she commented, glancing at the various runes that she hadn’t noticed before.

@_sleeby_rat_

Sam fiddled with his sleeves before being interrupted by his stomach growling. Huh. That was a little new. "You wouldn't happen to have anything to eat, would you?"

@Desvelarse pets

“Oh, er, not on me, I don’t think. Maybe there is something in the kitchen?” Lucy suggested, shifting her weight slightly. She hoped that Sam knew where the kitchen was in this place, it was much larger than her cabin.

@_sleeby_rat_

"Right, yes, of course. Kitchen." Sam rubbed his eyes, slowly realizing how tired he was. He walked off in the direction of what he thought was a kitchen earlier, and was relieved to find that it was the room he was looking for. He went through the cupboards and couldn't find anything that didn't have to be cooked. He didn't know how to use the stove, and he didn't trust his magic at this point

@Desvelarse pets

Lucy followed him in silence and watched as he searched through the cupboards. She glanced at some of the things that he would take out, noticing that they needed to be cooked. “Just find something that you might like, I know how to cook,” she said, leaning back against a counter top.

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

Orion comes in, only to see his newfound friends rifling through his cabinetry. Eyes widening, he shoos them out. "Nope, I happen to very much like my kitchen, thank you very much. If you are hungry I will cook." Turning back to fix his cabinets(Orion has OCD tendencies), he stills before facing his guests. "Did……Did you let it out?" His ears are slowly pinning, and his eyes are going a lighter shade of blue.

@Ca1iCa1--Is--Tired

(Also, I like that neither of them thought it weird that Orion would have shirts that are way to big for him just laying around………almost like he was expecting visitors…..(SPOOPY) Okay I'm done now)

@Desvelarse pets

(Lmao, never know, Lucy would have just assumed that he liked over sized shirts)

Lucy apologized quickly, standing next to Sam. “Sorry, I had no idea,” she said, the remembered that she never really introduced herself to the host. “I’m Lucia, by the way, but Lucy would be preferred,” she continued. Her brow furrowed when he asked the question. “Let what out..?” She asked hesitantly.