Thar Shaddin

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Posting Speed: Standard speed is once a day with a maximum 3 day wait.

Characters Involved: Azuel Vyaduka, Elemire Oranrae

Thread starting date: The story spans from PW138 to PW120 at this time

Location: Alternate Realities http://www.tharshaddin.com/rp/viewtopic.php?f=38&t=3522

Summary: Wherein Kit and Ree use Azuel's weird fetish as a means to torture Azuel and be horrible and angsty in the process. We are exploring various aspects of the setting including Puradynism, Interspecies relations, and exceptional corruption in the system

Other Notes: Anything else.

Feel free to fast forward the evening until he leaves. I wrote this stuff so you could see what was on my mind. You can incorporate it into your next post
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The rest of the evening passed pleasantly enough as they waited for Azuel's clothes to dry.

30 minutes: Dish washing turned into splashing water and laughter - at least for Mire. The warmth of the stove and the ale reddened the apples of Mire's cheeks.

1 hour: The apartment was nice and toasty now. Three rounds of backgammon occurred, of which Mire lost two and during which Mire shed her long sleeved shirt and put up her hair, leaving her in a sleeveless shift and shorts. She honestly wasn’t thinking of how she might look, what with the line of her shoulders and neck so bare, ears so blatently exposed, the rise and fall of unfettered breasts under the snugness of the shift’s fabric, or how bare her legs were.

No, she was just comfortable around him and also too warm and had done something to remedy the situation. She sat cross-legged in her chair and changed from sharing a single bottle to them each having their own bottle. Four bottles remained. Azuel would find that Mire was actually a tad bit competitive, but she lost well... mostly.

The next hour, two bottles remained, maybe three depending on how much Azuel consumed. This hour found them on the couch with books and with Mire leaning against Azuel in a way that was reminiscent of their childhood days. Overall she hadn’t been too handsy (for her) with him, even despite the drinking. If Mire thought about it, she’d think she’d done well, considering she could see a little bit of his chest and its hair through the gap of the robe and her fingers so wanted to touch it. But, no! She’d persevered and remained as a friend. Friends did not put their hands in friend’s clothing. Never mind the bit where she had unconsciously, rubbed her fuzzy socked foot on his fuzzy socked foot or drawn little circles in the fuzz of the robe with the hand not supporting the book. She hadn’t even noticed she was doing that.

Every now and then, she’d murmur and show him some passage or other that she thought well-written. The stove had begun to burn down and the quilt from the bed covered them on the two-person couch. It still smelled like them, but what could be done about that? There'd been no time to do laundry. Laundry days were reserved for her off days. Besides, she only had the one quilt. She'd rather sleep in a quilt that smelled like them over being cold. Regardless, by the end of the hour, Mire had fallen asleep with her head on his shoulder, laying across her chest. Yet another thing reminiscent of their childhood. She may or may not have snored softly. If she did, she’d deny it.

By the end of the hour, the storm had also abated, leaving a quiet over the entire apartment. Marn was asleep, but for those whose jobs required them to be awake. Most likely, Azuel’s shirt had dried the hour before as had his underpants. The heavier fabric of his pants might have only just dried.

Sorry for the wait on posting for this, I'm getting a sound thrashing from classes lately. It was all I could do to post for Tell this morning. Hopefully I should be clear thursday afternoon.

Do well! No worries!

Latifa will try to ambush her sometime later in the day probably. But she could also fail to do so today, since Latifa has no way of knowing where Mire is going or what her plans are. If she arrives at Mire's place when Mire is out, she'll try again another day and be better informed about how Mire and Azuel's relationship is going.

So, I leave it up to you if Mire is is home when Latifa decides to stop by. Latifa didn't head there immediatly, so she'll show up later in the day possibly when Mire is done with her stuff.

Oh. She can be home for that. :3

So, I think we're going to keep this non-canon. Just because I want to see what develops in Azuel more naturally.

But hey, do you want to make an Ivone and Azuel canon thread sometime? Azuel will be all suspicious and stuff, because Ivone actually reciprocating the affection of a man who is about to drop dead is pretty damn suspicious no matter what the local standards are, but that just gives us a plot as she avoids/mislead him. We could set it at a dinner at the Vyaduka place and Khayyam could step out for some reason, making Azuel all confrontational.

Sure!

I would like to develop the relationship with Khayyamñ so could we start with when Ivone visits for the first time to make amends?

Yeah, that could work. Azuel wouldn't be suspicious that early in the relationship;

Also, dang. Looks like I accidentally gave Latifa a bias for Khayyam. The idea with her was that she was a more nuetral figure who sat outside all this business mocking the insides. On the other hand, this is probably better for her character.

Oh yeah, and everything that Latifa just said is totally non canon. There is nothing established about her or her mother knowing the Laleonalias

yes, of course If it were canon I doubt Shanuri would still be alive 2 years into the future of the bombings.

*snrk* So far we are exploring a future where all of the rebel bombings, assassinations and attacks have succeeded but they still failed to accomplish anything.

Is Latifa Bi?