12435/Who Are You and What Did You Do with Pixie

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Who Are You and What Did You Do with Pixie
Date of Scene: 14 August 2022
Location: Blake House
Synopsis: Welsh is spoken. Secrets shared and Raphael invoked.
Cast of Characters: Thomas Blake, Megan Gwynn, Michael Hannigan




Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake opens the door to his house. He leads Megan in who is fairly exhausted and probably still cold and bundled in his jaacket. He nudges her towards the bathroom, "Go take a shower before you pass out. Stay here. It'll be all right. I don't want you to port and wind up in Detroit or worse. Give me your clothes, grab some of mine. You know where I keep everything. He half strokes her back half nudges.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn has definitely overtaxed herself, leaning heavily against him as they return home, shivering from the dampness of her dress even if the jacket helps. "Thank Thomas..I guess I over did it..I dunno what happened to me back there.." she frowns and nods, heading for the bathroom. "I guess I should bring spare clothes over more if I'm gonna be spending so much time over here, huh?" she laughs weakly before disappearing into the shower room, discarding her soaked dress and that jacket of his outside the door.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake watches her go and gabs the damp and muddy uniform and skirt to toss them in the washer dryer. He goes back to the shower room door and for a moment leans his head on the wall, listening to the sounds of running water from inside. What is happening to her? Worry was not natural to him. Good to try something new. He starts boiling water for tea. Hopefully Welsh people like that too. He ponders cooking something, starts on some grilled cheese. That's that rarebit thing -right? He's trying.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn is gone a long while, and when she emerges, she looks tired but relaxed, a simple pink towel wrapped around her slender form. Thankfully her wings dry pretty easily without dealing with messy fur or feathers. "Soooo, do you have any change of clothes for me? I really need to bring over more stuff.." she smiles, "Honestly, this place is way nicer than my tiny lonely dorm back at the school.."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake sets the tea and sandwiches out and goes to retrieve a t-shirt, socks, and a pair of sweat pants. He gives her a hug and says, "This place was kind of lonely without you. You may need to roll up the legs. I'm a little taller..." He goes to give her some privacy while she gets clothes on. She seems in good girl mode. Tired good girl.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn giggles, "They're all big, I can just wear the shirt..It's a but big but I'll make do." she grabs her belt, using it again to give it some shape, slipping into the next room to put it on, emerging a moment later with a smile, "Sooo, how do I look?" she giggles, "Thanks for all of this, taking care of me I mean.." she sighs, rubbing her eyes, "I..,Dunno what came over me earlier, I mean..Dressing like a punk, a sexy pink..That bloodlust..I dunno, it's like how I feel,when I use my DP soul dagger for too long, but stronger." her shoulders slump. "And now it just seems like...I dunno.." she shivers and pouts, sinking into a chair.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake figures eating may come later. He sits down himself. "We'll get this straightened out. I can understand this, sort of. When I was with the Ex... I became more savage. You can get past this. I'll help you all I can." He regards the fairy for a moment, then says "Come here, why so formal?" He holds his arms out.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn blinks, stepping towards him as he talks about the ex again. "Oh um...Is that why you abs her split? you've said before that Mike was scared of her. We're you scared of her too?"

She pouts a bit but nods, climbing into his lap, really craving comfort right now. "I..Dint wanna be a monster, I don't want to scare you away.."

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake gives the comfort Megan seeks and is silent before saying. "Not scared. I picked my fights. I will admit that. No I left because she was turning into a real witch." He kisses her cheek. "You're not a monster. I am not going anywhere. You're stuck with me. You kiss too well. And... let me say this right. <<Tee you vuh'ng harry ee ad.>> (You are my love.)" He hopes he got t right. Maybe he should have used English or not said it at all? Is it too soon?

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn pouts. "But..What if I become a witch like her? I..Don't want to hurt you, you mean too much to me.." she sighs, curling up against him, really needing the reassurance right now.

"If you see what I saw..Who I might become.." she shivers, "What if the hole in my soul is growing bigger? What if I turn into another darkcjilde?"

Fortunately he's good at distraction, really good. She blushes at his words, her wings turning a soft pink and gentle blue at the tips. "Thomas...Do you really mean that?" she blinks slowly tracing his his lips with her finger, impressed at his command of the language, but uncertain if he meant it.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake flinches a little. He repeats the phrase to her, stroking her ear. "I mean it. You think I speak Welsh to just any fairy? I don't. If your soul hole gets bigger, we'll fill it with your heart or something like that. He puts his hand on her chest where the soul dagger rests and looks deep into her eyes, "'Ngariad."

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn blinks slowly at him, stroking his face softly as he whispers that last part that has her heart thumping. "Thomas..." she murmurs softly, wings taking on a gentle soft pink snd glowing brightly. "N'gariad.." she sniffles a bit, her voice pouring with emotion as she leans in to kiss him deeply.

Michael Hannigan has posed:
And if there was a case for bad timing, this would be it. The sound of the guest bedroom door swinging shut along with the sounds of a certain musician making his way to the main room. Mike is feeling much better after using the guest shower. And while his clothes are now in the process of drying, he has 'borrowed' some clothes of the home owner. Sure they are a little loose on him, but it was that or walking around in a towel.

"Man, you don't appreciate a warm shower like after getting  out a icy river filled with evil fish and animated corpses." Mike comments.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake looks at Megan sitting in his lap and then at Mike. "I. .. was practicing my Welsh. I think I like my stuff on her better, no offense. And at least with her she leaves me the bottoms. Anyway... we're a couple. Screw what anyone thinks. I love her. There's a lot to love here."

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn smiles, still curled up on his lap, but freezes when Mike steps in casually. "Ohhh, heey Miiike.." she giggles nervously but..Ahh screw it. She loves him, he loves her, they finally got it out in the open.

She doesn't care who's watching or gonna judge her for dating a guy more than ten years older than her who just happened to be a villain and kinda is still but she tends to turn a blind eye.

"Right! Welsh! Your welsh is veeeeeery good!"

Michael Hannigan has posed:
Mike rolls his eyes at the poor attempts to feign innocence and then the reluctant admissions. "You guys act like I haven't walked in on this before." The musician replies with a sigh, "Quit making it such a big thing. It's getting weird-er."

He glances aside, giving them a few more seconds of whatever it is they're doing before looking back to them. "Anyways. I'm tired. You're probably tired but before sleep can be had." Mike looks over to Pixie, "Thinking back to THAT discussion. Have you been having any dreams lately that could relate to how you were acting out there tonight?"

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake looks a little indignant. "We're not weird, you're weird." Anyway... she's too cute to be weird.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn giggles at Thomas, tickling him playfully. "Silly! I guess I can say the same about you, or are you too badass to be cute?" she grins, nuzzling his nose.

But Mike brings her back to earth, reminding her of the other day and earlier today too. "Yeah...I guess I did have that scary dream where I saw a frightful image of myself in a mirror, it was me but...More terrifying, all horns and bat wings and claws." her face falls, clinging more tightly to Thomas.

"This voice told me it's what I may still become, if I don't learn to control my magic and that it. an help me..That voice turned out to be me...And I...Accepted.."

Michael Hannigan has posed:
At the description, Mike parts his lips, looking to Thomas for a moment before looking back to Pixie. "...Fuck." He shakes his head. "Okay Pix. I'm going to have to try something..."

The one good thing about the discussion earlier was that Mike had a general game plan in mind for when something like this happened. With the last of his energy he used Raphael's Flask upon Megan. After that, he took some, thankfully still dry, meds, and then went to sleep.