Dark Tired Eyes, An Exhausted Slumped Posture, This Simply Would Not Do. Soon The Red Haired Tailor Was

Dark tired eyes, an exhausted slumped posture, this simply would not do. Soon the red haired tailor was draped in several blankets, some fluffed pillows, and the snuggled form of Engel pressed against Tay’s side and back. The feathered creature was in full bristle, soft ebony feathers puffed like a mama bird to cover its brood.

The stubborn, worn tailor needed rest. Thus, a forcement of “nesting” appeared to be in order. Hemming and embroidery could wait until the man had had a decent time to sleep.

Cue a muffled grunt, delayed til Engel was already half done with his plan.

This wouldn’t do. He was going to work. There was plenty strength in him to get up, even without much difficulty, bird or no. The tailor had every intent to do so-

“Blanket pile party!” Cookie exclaimed, flopping down next to Engel.

“Oof-” Tay wheezed in turn.

….

Scratch getting up.

Happy birthday @dancing-duo ~! :3

I hope you have an excellent one >8D

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The clarification came just as curtly as his greeting.

“Yes.”

He led the way back to the interior’s entrance, standing by for Engel to enter first before making any move to follow suit.

Inside, Rouge had been keeping an eye on the stairs leading up to the deck (though her attention remained primarily on the window out front. One could never know when more legs might follow). As such, she was quick to speak up when footsteps came climbing down.

“Is everything alright?”

There was no turning back now. Engel had given trust to the red-haired stranger and entered into his domain. Call him naive to be so trusting, but truly the avian did not feel any need to fear…yet.

As he descended the stairway, the being flicked his feather tufts in the direction of the new voice. Entering into the room, Engel made way at the bottom for the man to descend. Waiting, he turned his attention to the dark beauty in the room.

“Hello. My apologies for crashing into your ship, ma’am. I suppose I caused you and your crew a bit of a disturbance. Engel Neuman.”

Taking a few steps towards the woman, he held out a gloved hand to shake in greeting.

@dancing-duo

The crew of Hammer and Thread were well over halfway through their latest trip, now headed toward Treno after their last stop in Lindblum. As usual, Rouge was at the helm, keeping a careful eye on the skies before them.

And, at the moment, she was additionally locked in conversation.

“So, I was thinking we could stop by the orphanage, before we set up,” she suggested, making a graceful gesture with her free hand. The other was kept lightly on the steering wheel. Beside her, perched atop a nearby chair, Taylor nodded, leaning back casually in his seat.

“We’ll go there first,” he agreed without protest. There was something else to say, too, and he opened his mouth to speak further-

Instead it was drowned out by a loud THUD against the front window.

      …………

In the next second Taylor was on the move, headed for the hatch leading to the roof of the ship. His retreating form was followed by the words of Rouge, inquiring something along the lines of;

“…Was that a leg?”

Cai is such a jerk lol

Ismene wanted his cellphone because it kept on waking him up (he’d been awake for three days trying to figure out something) but he’s a stubborn guy and wouldn’t give it to her.

He was in her apartment because she was injured and he was supposed to be taking care of her (they’re neighbors lol)

CAI YOU’RE DOING A HORRIBLE JOB.

I’m bringing this sweet boy to the rp blog too. He’s normally found on my batim blog, @dancing-duo , however I want him to fledge and move away from the fandom a bit. His basic info is below:

Name: Engel Neumann

Type: Avian (Eastern Screech Owl)

Age: 21

Born: September

Height: 5′1″

Family: Mother deceased; Father missing; no blood siblings; adopted older brother and dance partner, Charleston

Occupation: Entertainer that specializes in dancing and singing.

Likes: Sweet things such as baked goods, candies, and sweet drinks, soft materials, music, dance, plays and theater, travel

Dislikes: Heated arguments, dishonesty, bullying and stereotyping, prolonged solitude, violent acts