hadriel_logs | Event Log: Home Sweet Home

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Home Sweet Home event
Where: All over the city
When: June 20th-July 2nd
Warnings: Nothing bad could ever happen now that you're home

It could happen at any moment- any action you do could be cut short by a sudden trancelike state, and so hopefully it happens when you're safe in your surroundings. And of course you're safe... after all, what could happen to you now that you're finally home?

Whether you don't remember Hadriel at all, or you just believe that this entire ordeal is over, you're home for good now, which is something worth celebrating. What happens in your home? Are you treated like royalty or just cast aside and forgotten? How are your friends doing? Your family? Everything is just as it should be and it's easy to get lost in it, even for an unlucky onlooker who may find themselves drawn into your trance and able to interact with you as you mill about your world and your reality.

Snapping out of it is the only way to end this trance, and you've got to eat and sleep at some point, but how can you go back now that you've been teased with what you desire (or maybe even fear) the most?

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"Yes, but a different kind." Still just as exhausting however, and they would see each other less. "Reports don't look so bad now do they?" His consort smirked, and took another sip of his sheh.

"Oh, I have lots of things in mind for breaks. Can you guess what ever they might be?"

"Clever." They still looked awful, actually, but at least he did get to sit down and stay home to read them. And even if he were travelling, he'd probably still have to read reports. Which completely defeated the purpose of trying to escape them in the first place.

He grinned down at the report in front of him without looking up. "Oh? I couldn't begin to guess." He knew exactly what Seel wanted.

"I thought so." Yeah, it still looked horrible. Those reports were never going to look like Disneyland--dammit Seel felt old again, Swift didn't even know what that was. He was a fossil. Anyway, at least they were together, reports and all.

Besides, Seel liked reports and paperwork.

Among other things.

"You can't can you? Do I need to show you?" Seel got up from his perch on the couch and crawled over him, dislodging a stack of papers. Oops.

Well. They'd probably have to spend an hour reorganizing those. He couldn't even bring himself to care about it right now. Seel was on top of him and he was rather distracting. Some papers never stood a chance. He felt a little guilty for not picking them up right away, but that was probably Cobweb's influence.

"I would appreciate that. Hopefully I'll pick it up soon."

All that work would probably have to be redone, and in hindsight they probably should have picked a better spot for the papers. It wasn't like this was the first time this had ever happened, but life and learn. Maybe. Seel grinned down at him, positively leering before grinding against him and leaning down to share breath.

"I'm sure you'll get the idea soon."

"I think I'm starting to." Seel had made it obvious, even if Swift had already known what he wanted. He still felt a distant pang of guilt over the papers on the floor now, but he was otherwise distracted. They would still be there when Seel was done with him.

"What did you have in mind?"

The papers would very much be there when they were finished. After Seel strung himself back together he'd probably pick one up and read it. What a romantic.

"Do you think you might need detailed instructions?" He nipped at the other har's neck.

"Perhaps. Where should I begin?" Now he was teasing on purpose, but Seel was definitely getting what he wanted. They were both sufficiently distracted from doing anything else anyway. Seel was good like that.

"How about you start here?" Seel unbuttoned Swift's shirt, working to help him out of it, and he idly hoped they weren't crushing any papers. Oh well.

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FTB?