14847/Storms and Suggestions

Storms and Suggestions
Date of Scene:	04 May 2023
Location:	Strawberry Hill Manor
Synopsis:	Renovations continue and plans are made for moving forward.
Cast of Characters:	Micola Maximoff, Pietro Maximoff

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Micola Maximoff has posed:
An incoming thunderstorm had driven Micola back inside of the house this evening. While they were not sleeping there currently, it was easy to spend time there and let people work or just work on cosmetics and trying to get things move in ready. "Pietro?" the blue haired woman calls as she shakes off her coat and slips it off to lay over the railing. She figured that the man would be along faster than she could blink, so for now she stayed where she was so he didn't have trouble finding her.

Pietro Maximoff has posed:
Hearing her call his name, he zipped through the work-in-progress home to be beside her, smiling to her. "Yes, love?" He asks, the storm having an invigorating affect on the man. He'd been arranging things at the moment, most of the remodeling supplies, paint - that sort of thing. "Feeling all right tonight?" He asks, sneaking in a quick kiss.

Micola Maximoff has posed:
There is a smile from Micola, "I'm alright. Nothing's wrong." she assures him before he worries. "It's starting to rain so the garden adventure had to be cut short." she explains to him. "Figured we could head home after it clears and stop for food on the way or something." she grins to that. The kiss is returned and she smiles, "I called about someone setting up enclosures for Clotho and Lachesis, they can do them for a decent price and it'll give them room to move around, hunt and all that stuff." she tells him excitedly.

Pietro Maximoff has posed:
The speedster nods. "Do you think they will find prey in the area around? I mean, aside from a neighbor's pet?" Pietro hopes that doesn't happen - that's rough for everyone. "Food would be wonderful. What are the girls in the mood for?" The man asks, his hand stroking over her baby bump. "Things are coming along, yes? It is exciting to see?" A chuckle. "We still need to arrange dinner with your mother and grandfather to give them the news."

Micola Maximoff has posed:
Micola gives a smile to him, "I mean...we have almost two acres to work with here. There will be lots of mice and other things. But they won't be strictly on their own since I can't release them." she admits. "They are also pretty good with not attacking things they've not been trained for." she points out. "Just means we'll need to get big dogs." she states innocently. She reaches out to place her hand over his, "Milkshakes and a cheeseburger. Pretty basic stuff." she laughs. "We could do that, yes. I think my mom is sort of chomping at the bit for them to get here." she chuckles to that. "We should start thinking about names as well." she tells him.

Pietro Maximoff has posed:
"True. I just want them to have a good life, along with us." He explains, regarding the raptors. An eyebrow goes up. "Big dogs? Do you think that's a good plan while still learning to parent?" Pietro chuckles. "You want dogs too?" The man is clearly amused. "I'm not saying no, of course... just remember that when sleep eludes us." A wink.

"She still doesn't know we're having twins? Or girls?"

Micola Maximoff has posed:
"We will, Pietro, you don't have to worry on that." Micola tells him with a soft smile. "You worry so much for us." she states as she gives him a soft look. "And yeah...maybe just one dog." she grins to that. "If we got one before the girls are born we could have them put through training and things. Could be good to raise them together." she smiles to that. "Or we can wait for a year or two." she admits. "I don't want dogs if you're uncomfortable that they might do something." she points out gently. Then there's a head shake, "She doesn't, no. I haven't told anyone but you." she admits.

Pietro Maximoff has posed:
A smile. "I worry after my family, always." Pietro explains - it's clear there is no getting around that. "One dog, but we'd want to get them soon to get them trained and used to the house." A chuckle, nuzzling to her as they wait on the storm to settle. "I am not against them, at all."

"We should plan the dinner soon, so you're not too uncomfortable in traveling."

Micola Maximoff has posed:
Micola gives a nod to that and a soft smile, "I know my love." she tells him. There is a little clap of her hands, "Excellent...now what kind of dog do we want?" she chuckles to that. "I guess we could go to the shelters and see if there's anything that jumps out. Or rescues." she admits. Then she gives a nod to him, "Yes, definitely on that. Is there anyone you'd like to have at the dinner?" she asks him. "Maybe see if Wanda and Lorna can come and we can just announce to everyone or something." she states.