Who: The Spade Pirates Where: Serenes When: April 10th-13th What:chillin' out maxin relaxin all cool Gathering supplies Warnings: Nothing more than the usual Status: Open
I speak as one so deeply accustomed to your particular brand of trouble. [She can certainly keep that trait to herself because he wants nothing to do with it.]
[When her eyes close and she relaxes further, Naesala goes silent once again. She looked like she was falling asleep. With everything that had happened within the last month or two, he knew how badly Leanne needed....well, everything here. Zero chaos.
Twice today he's been her designated pillow, and twice today he didn't mind.]
Says you it's trouble. [Noooo you do want friends, Naesala! Friends are awesome!]
You know you can still talk if you want to. [She speaks even with her eyes closed. Though hnnnnnn....] Rest with me?
[Yes, she has taken in so much chaos and it was making her sicker by the day both homesickness and physical sickness. But.... He has earned some rest as well, keeping her out of trouble since he arrived.]
[Keeping her out of trouble is the least he can do. He worries like hell when the chaos is enough to make her physically ill and he can't do anything about it. Except get annoyed at everyone else for putting her in that position.]
Mm...I didn't want to disturb you. But if you insist.
[Remember how he's sitting up with his arms around her? Yeah he just kind of falls over. Onto his back. And takes her with him.]
[He does more then enough in her mind and she does worry about him at the same time. She cracks an eye open to look up at him with a smile on her face.]
I do insi-?! [FLOMP! Down she goes with him and both eyes are open now.]
A little warning would have be good. [But she can't stop giggling though as she is glad to see his playfulness. She smiles even more and moves her wings to use the as a blanket for the both of them now as her eyes closes once more. Even if it's a little cheesy, she is gonna say her next few words.]
[Warning? Who needs a warning? She asked him to rest with her so he fell asleep. Immediately. On the spot. You can tell because he's occasionally snoring in a way that not at all sounds fake whatsoever. So, really, this is entirely 100% her fault.]
[Naesala's not ready enough to reciprocate the feeling out loud (though she must know already, he thinks, reading his soul behind his back as much as she does) (rude Leanne). But... He lifts one hand and runs it through her hair as she settles down again, gently, idly working out a tangle or two.
Damn, he's glad she brought up hiding this from the crew. No one must know how soft he's going.]
Maybe. e_e He is currently eyeing me as I write this up
[It isn't her fault! It's his for being so comfy to her! And that snoring, come on now, she is trying to sleep! Do you know how hard it is to sleep without giggling and maybe one or two snorts at that fake snoring.
Yes.... Yes, she has been sneaking in soul-reading and what do you mean that it is rude to do that! She can do it if she wants to. She goes to let out a slow deep sigh at the hand running in her hair. That was really relaxing and it's sending her to not only sleep but a more deeper sleep.
Awwww Naesala, don't want your crew mates to know what a teddy bear you are?]
[His fingers continue to work through her hair, and he gradually stops playfully snoring and goes quiet as soon as he notices her dozing off. Good. She should fall asleep with zero worries for once.
Nothing to make her ill. No rowdy crewmates, no idiot captain, no months at sea, no navy hounds, no kidnapped predicament....no convoluted problems at home.
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[When her eyes close and she relaxes further, Naesala goes silent once again. She looked like she was falling asleep. With everything that had happened within the last month or two, he knew how badly Leanne needed....well, everything here. Zero chaos.
Twice today he's been her designated pillow, and twice today he didn't mind.]
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You know you can still talk if you want to. [She speaks even with her eyes closed. Though hnnnnnn....] Rest with me?
[Yes, she has taken in so much chaos and it was making her sicker by the day both homesickness and physical sickness. But.... He has earned some rest as well, keeping her out of trouble since he arrived.]
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Mm...I didn't want to disturb you. But if you insist.
[Remember how he's sitting up with his arms around her? Yeah he just kind of falls over. Onto his back. And takes her with him.]
FLUFFY DOG SHUT DOWN MY BROWSER IN MID-TAG! DX
I do insi-?! [FLOMP! Down she goes with him and both eyes are open now.]
A little warning would have be good. [But she can't stop giggling though as she is glad to see his playfulness. She smiles even more and moves her wings to use the as a blanket for the both of them now as her eyes closes once more. Even if it's a little cheesy, she is gonna say her next few words.]
I love you, Naesala. That I do.
maybe your dog hAS SOMETHING AGAINST SHIPPING
[Naesala's not ready enough to reciprocate the feeling out loud (though she must know already, he thinks, reading his soul behind his back as much as she does) (rude Leanne). But... He lifts one hand and runs it through her hair as she settles down again, gently, idly working out a tangle or two.
Damn, he's glad she brought up hiding this from the crew. No one must know how soft he's going.]
Maybe. e_e He is currently eyeing me as I write this up
Yes.... Yes, she has been sneaking in soul-reading and what do you mean that it is rude to do that! She can do it if she wants to. She goes to let out a slow deep sigh at the hand running in her hair. That was really relaxing and it's sending her to not only sleep but a more deeper sleep.
Awwww Naesala, don't want your crew mates to know what a teddy bear you are?]
shipper police k-9 unit
Nothing to make her ill. No rowdy crewmates, no idiot captain, no months at sea, no navy hounds, no kidnapped predicament....no convoluted problems at home.
Just them, a nap, and peaceful Serenes.
And no one else knowing.]