Help a Turtle Out
May. 17th, 2010 09:23 pm"Right."
Leo is having a staring contest with the Front Door.
"Look, I need to get my brother Raph, in Tortall. So he can watch our other brother, Mikey, your Barman, give birth. ...I never said it made any sense."
Bowing at the waist, he asks, "Can you please help me?"
The door swings open...
Leo is having a staring contest with the Front Door.
"Look, I need to get my brother Raph, in Tortall. So he can watch our other brother, Mikey, your Barman, give birth. ...I never said it made any sense."
Bowing at the waist, he asks, "Can you please help me?"
The door swings open...
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on 2010-07-13 01:30 am (UTC)Abigail tilts her head and looks (down and slightly... sideways, now) at Raph.
Leo. Now why does that name sound fami... Oh.
That wicked grin gets just a little bit wider as she scrambles to her feet, wraps Raph's shirt around herself (not very well), and says "In that case." just as she yanks open the door.
It's not her fault that the door sticks at the top and she's learned to pull the handle hard if she wishes to leave her room. She's been meaning to see to it, of course, but the faulty construction lies on someone else's shoulders.
Nor is it her fault, surely, if Leo's head is only a few inches away from meeting the door yet again when she removes the door from his immediate vicinity.
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on 2010-07-13 01:44 am (UTC)Still very polite, "Nice to finally meet you, Abigail."
Leo did not just meet his sister-in-law mid-intercourse and then fall on top of her when she was still mostly naked. He didn't. Because those things don't happen.
Why does he leave the sewer? He is never leaving the sewer ever, ever again.
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on 2010-07-13 02:02 am (UTC)"Oh aye, and you."
Her voice almost cracks with barely suppressed laughter.
"Normally I like to exchange typical sorts of greetings and maybe pour an ale, first time I come across someone, but seein' as I've been wantin' to meet you for about as long as Raph's been missin' his hair... I'll take it," she grins.
If these things don't happen, then why does the woman not under Leo reach up and give his back a comforting nice to meet you pat?
Upon reflection, however, Abigail isn't entirely sure that was his back. It might have been a leg. She's somewhat hampered by the shirt, after all.
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on 2010-07-13 02:12 am (UTC)Not that Raph can tell either way, because he's too busy hiding his face under the pillow Abigail originally shushed him with.
"whenwillilearntoputlocksonthedamndoors...."
His muffled muttering stops for a moment as a realization dawns.
"thomas."
It's the only explanation.
Raph tosses the pillow of his face, kips up to his feet, grabs a sheet, and storms out of the room.
"Abs, I'm killin' your brother now," he calls over his shoulder.
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on 2010-07-13 02:24 am (UTC)"I would greatly enjoy sitting with you and having time together as a family, but I must prevent my brother from killing your brother."
Really, Leo has to beat Raph down the stairs so he can punch Thomas himself. But, you know, that's details.
Somehow, Leo manages to scuttle off his sister-in-law, bow, and high tail it out the door in an almost graceful manner.
"I beg your pardon for interrupting you, Abigail!" Maybe if he keeps saying her name, she will suddenly grow more clothes!
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on 2010-07-13 02:35 am (UTC)Then, in a voice that could shake the very timbers of the tavern, "Mind you make it quick! Thomas never could stand the sight of blood and I just cleaned that floor!"
With a nod, she stands and adjusts the shirt so she's wearing it and not the other way around, pulling her long blonde hair out and giving it a mostly useless finger-comb. Next she locates Raph's trousers and slips them on. And pauses.
Together as a family? Mithros. And how'd he end up so damn formal? Thought I was the one dinin' with too many nobles.
Abigail smiles, closes the door and casually wanders out to the main room.
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on 2010-07-13 02:52 am (UTC)"I promise I'll only kill you a little bit. Healer'll bring you back easy, provided you don't go all the way into the light..."
Thomas is lucky Raph's mellowed over time. He's angry enough to not care that the Goddess and everyone can see him tattoo scars and all, but still rational enough to string sentences together.
That right there is something akin to a Christmas miracle.
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on 2010-07-13 03:09 am (UTC)And taps Raph's shoulder to get him to move out of the way. Leo raps on the kitchen door with a knuckle.
"Thomas?" he asks. "It's all right. You can come out." Leo is the calm one! You can trust him!
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on 2010-07-13 03:17 am (UTC)Quite an unusual thing to think, she decides, smirking as she comes up behind Raph and Leo.
"Goin' well, then?" she asks conversationally.
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on 2010-07-13 03:23 am (UTC)Not only did he not hear her walk up behind them, but...well, lookit what she's wearing!
His eyes narrow.
"You're enjoyin' the shit outta this, ain't you?"
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on 2010-07-13 03:27 am (UTC)She smiles cheerfully. Raph hasn't forgotten he's wearing naught but a sheet, has he?
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on 2010-07-13 03:50 am (UTC)"Pants are an excellent plan," Leo agrees. "She's far too good for you, Raph," he then teases, as much as he is any good at it.
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on 2010-07-13 04:18 pm (UTC)There...there's a certain damn-near-palpable level of schmoop to his voice when he says that.
Oh sure he's still pissed off at Thomas, because that was a SHIT prank right there.
And...chances are good he won't be looking Leo in the eyes anytime soon.
But Abigail? All rumpled and in his clothes? That's kinda hot.
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on 2010-07-13 09:31 pm (UTC)"He says that like I argue," notes Abigail, letting out a snort. "You two plan on knockin' both your heads against that door all night?"
One eyebrow goes up in an impressive arch.
"Plenty of drinks and seats by the fire, to keep us busy while we wait for poor Thomas to show up. It's as much his place as mine. Seems like he'd have to come out sometime."
Leo had seemed to have something on his mind earlier, after all -- some reason for being here. That didn't entirely escape Abigail's notice. Raph can kill Thomas another time.
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on 2010-07-13 11:28 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2010-07-14 12:28 am (UTC)"....WHAT?!? Well why the fuck didn't you say so?!"
Because clearly?
This is all Leo's fault.
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on 2010-07-14 01:37 am (UTC)"Like I said, pants are an excellent plan."
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on 2010-07-14 02:49 am (UTC)Depends on the situation, of course.
She glances at Raph, decides he's been dealt one too many surprises this evening to be much use, and instead focuses a steady look on Leo.
Sweetly: "Where're you stealin' him off to, then?"
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on 2010-07-14 03:24 am (UTC)One of those has to go, and quickly.
"She knows," Raph says to Leo while handing the hammer to Abigail.
Ahh, sweet blessed facepalm. How he's needed you.
"Right. Right. I'll get my gear. FUCK."
With that Raph turns and goes back towards the ...er..."guest room."
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on 2010-07-14 03:29 am (UTC)It sounds like she truly does. A steely look in her eyes, she nods at Raph and doesn't so much accept the hammer as take it right out of his hand and look like she might like to whack someone (probably Raph) with it.
To Leo: "How fares Mike?"
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on 2010-07-14 04:19 am (UTC)"I would stay longer but..." he looks rather sheepish. "Our duty as uncles call."
And looks even more sheepish as he continues. "It really is a pleasure to finally meet you. Raph speaks," like a smitten idiot about you, "very highly of you. Often." To everyone he meets.
Before he can think better of it, Leo leans down slightly and kisses Abigail's temple. Hurrah! A sister-in-law he isn't always existing in slight terror around!
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on 2010-07-14 11:04 pm (UTC)Leo kisses her forehead and Abigail blinks up at him with an owlish expression.
Raph will be so disappointed he missed seeing his brother manage to stun Abigail into silence with a simple forehead kiss.
She sniffs, finally, and gives Leo's arm a quick touch.
"I've a gift for Mike." She blinks again. "I'll fetch it, shall I?"
With a determined nod, she moves away.
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on 2010-07-15 12:06 am (UTC)"Where'd everyone go? Decide they've had enough air?"
Yeah, it never does occur to Raph that Thomas escapes through the kitchen window.
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on 2010-07-19 03:08 am (UTC)"That was not how I wished to first meet your sister. I'm going to see that ever time I close my eyes for weeks."
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