waking the dead 2.0 | 3rd of samhain, de sathairn (saturday)

[clayce]

WHO: Aidan and whoever wants to drop in.
WHAT: Courtyard shenanigans
WHERE: The Main Square of Northern Gardens, Imperial Palace, Lightless Lands
WHEN: 3rd of Samhain, De Sathairn (November, 3, Saturday) - Between 3 PM and 7 PM
SAFE FOR WORK? Yep.
OTHER NOTES: '^'


[ This one ambled downstairs, shifted out and simply sprawled over the Main Square, prompting many curious - and awed - looks. It wasn't too long before curious fae were coming around to admire him, to have a quick word, or leave an offering. He is, after all, a functional god, especially in a place like Arcadia.

He'll be here, moon-bathing until dinner time. The lanterns in the area have all been lit, and anyone else in the gardens is giving Aidan his space. ]

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A little before 6PM.

[larue]

[ He elects to crash in Brianna's bed to the sounds of the Hounds drinking and the mess of his emotions quietly tucked away in a box for review a little later on. When he wakes up, he feels rested but just enough for him to excuse himself to freshen up and wander along the castle's halls. He spots you though one of the large windows, nearly chickens out and instead takes one deep breath before he wills his feet to head your way.

This is what you'll see, Father: one Josh LaRue with his shoulders hunched the way he used to when he first arrived at Balamb, one hand rubbing awkwardly at the nape of his neck as he walks up to you. ]

Good evening, Father Aidan. [ He's going to try and not wince too much over how small and young that sounded. Truth be told, now that he's had time to sort of think it through, there's nothing too mortifying about getting tucked into bed by someone who's much, much older than him -- besides, he doesn't feel much like a grown-up right now. Not after, well... That. ]

Around 4 PM

[ktotheatothez]

[ He's still sheepish when he moves around the castle, avoiding people as much as he can, because that's the way he moves after he's been in a compromising position. Everything plays again in his head, and it's not fun.

Seeing you at the main square makes him lean out the window. It's almost as if Kaz was at Falner. Which is why your big dragon ears might hear the light thump, and the sound of shoes scuffing at the ground before a Kaz in his full seeming steps into view. ]

H-hey, Father. [ And it sounds more like the 'hi, dad' of a kid who's been caught doing something he shouldn't. ]