12690/Pixie Returns! Good thing!

Pixie Returns! Good thing!
Date of Scene:	05 September 2022
Location:	Blake House
Synopsis:	More on the care and feeding of faeries/fairies?
Cast of Characters:	Thomas Blake, Megan Gwynn

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Thomas Blake has posed:
The pool party was a definite hit. Cain, Zinda, Mike and Gabby enjoyed and left fed and refreshed. Strike that. Zinda was crashing upstairs. Alone. Thomas had not gotten nearly enough of the Guinness though. Not quite perfect. That would require the sweetest, cutest little sprig of cinnamon ever. Well she'd probably be along soon. Tiger fed, former and present Catman settled into his comfy chair and began reviewing a spiral notebook lousy with notes and sticky notes. A large glass of Guinness was at hand. A tapped keg nearby.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn had heard about the pool party, but she'd arrived too late. Now she steps into the kitchen, dressed like..Well, like Cinnamon - all black mesh tights, denim cut offs, neon green t-shirt that's short enough to show off her midriff, short black sleeveless leather jacket and matching fingerless gloves. "Soo....How do I look?" she pronounces once she steps in, striking a badass pose.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake points a finger at her. "More important, how do you feel? Because how you look to others doesn't matter. Except maybe me... As far as I'm concerned... be gentle with me." He makes big cat eyes at her. Then he goes into a storage room. He comes back with a gun belt and an automatic pistol. She might recognize it as a Glock.

"Cinnamon needs to pack some heat. Sweet gentle Pixie would never carry a gun," He says, attempting to buckle it on her waist, low on her hip. "It's not loaded. Get used to it on your hip. I wish you could morph a little without being possessed. Those horns made you look very different. Well... we are doing this with Cain so he should prove you aren't an X-Man." drapes hs arms on Cinnamon's shoulders.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn smirks, folding her arms. "Ready to kick butt! If we're going to the black market again, then I'd better be ready for anything.." she smiles and giggles, winking at him. She will never be a true badass Cinnamon, but, doesn't mean she cant fake it temporarily.

Then she blinks, "Err, a gun? Um, I dont want a gun, they're loud and scary." she pouts at the horns comment. "I probably could, if I felt wicked enough, or if I lost more of my soul..I'm not sure if that god did permanent damage to my soul though, I hope it's not bigger.." she sighs.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake wraps his arms around her. "The gun is not loaded. It's just camouflage. Trust me. You do it right and a pair of eyeglasses are a disguise." He kisses her softly then a little roughly. She's a badass after all. "Okay, forget the horns, baby. Sorry. Forget I asked." he strokes her back. "You look great. Can I cuddle the badass some more and take her mind off things? I think it's good for you." He moves closer to hug. "Oh, get this... Juggy and Zinda hit it off..."

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn bites her lip and nods uncertainly, peering down at it as he hooks it around her hip. "Umm, still feels funny.." she laughs nervously, shaking her head, hugging him tight, nuzzling against him. "It's okay, really. Maybe I could wear fake horns..? Can't do anything about the fairy wings though, I mean I guess I was all badaass bat wings for a moment back there, but I have nooo idea how that happened.."

She is grateful for a change of subject, even if it's something unexpected. "Ooh, wait what, your auntie Zinda and the big guy?" she giggles, "Does that make him your...Uncle..?"

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake says, "Oh, you're not only a bad ass, but a smarty pants are you?" He does take the gun belt off her placing it carefully aside. Then he grabs her again. "And hell no. Anyway... maybe you can just make the wings kinda blue gray in the market? If not, don't worry. We can say you mugged someone for the wings or got them implanted."

He puts his hand on her heart and says, "It's actually very good you don't know how to make that change. You want watch She-Ra? Go get comfy... I'll make some cocoa the way you like it." He lets her go.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn smiles and shrugs, "I mean, if I get the badass attitude down alright then the wings will do their thing...You're know they're like a moodring, right?" she makes a face, "I guess I'd be terrible at poker, huh. But I'll do my best!" she giggles at plan B, playfully elbowing him.

"Silly! Wait..You think they'd buy that? heeheee...." as for She-Ra, her eyes brighten, "Oooh, you got some more episodes? Yayy! But you'll watch it with me this time and not fall asleep right?" she smiles playfully at him.

Thomas Blake has posed:
Thomas Blake nods. "Go get comfy... I made you a new shirt. Go on scat." Careful of the wings he manages to give her a swat on the rear. Then he pours out some cocoa and spikes it with Bailey's. "I should write a book on the cae and spoiling of fairies. I'm getting good at this." He brings her mug into the living room and warms up the old huge boxy tv.

Megan Gwynn has posed:
Megan Gwynn pouts. "Aweee, you're sooo silly.." she giggles, boops him quickly on the nose before darting towards the living room, curling up on the sofa as she waits for him to load her favorite tv show. "Yeah.." she smiles and blushes, hugging her arms. "You really know how to take care of faeries, way better than Peter Pan, he totally abused poor Tink!" she smiles, watching him thoughtfully, lovingly.