RP Log: Ivy - Kincaid
Jul. 7th, 2008 03:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hecalledmeivyMorning after this
Kindaid's mun: Kincaid, by the way? Is still jealous. :)
But hiding it better.
Ivy's mun: awwwww
*snorts* Poking at Ivy? I think in a way she's acting as if it never happened. Or something. She's just working out on the stuff that they had to go to Granada to do in the first place. Just a few hours out of time or something
Kincaid's mun: Kincaid's not going to be able to do that, I think, in part because I think that's the first time he's ever had any feelings he might have for her abruptly thrown in his face. By his own doing, too.
Ivy's mun: ... awwww
god. I'm not even sure at all it's been her first time, but maybe whatever's happened before was... less in his face? Or something.
... or maybe it was the first time
she's not saying
*prods her*
Kindaid's mun: *prods her, too*
Ivy's mun: *snickers* She's not saying right now, but I get the feeling that maybe IF something happened before (and it might have been only up to kissing) it probably was while Kincaid was on other contracts and was nowhere near as control-less as that
Kincaid's mun: *snorts* And that was the first time it went that far?
Ivy's mun: she's not answering
Kincaid's mun: Uh-huh.
***
K: *eyerolls, hugs her*
Ivy: *relieved, snuggles*
*quietly* I probably shouldn't have been anywhere near that music. I'm sorry for how demonstrative it was.
K: *cuddles her* I'm not your father, or your boyfriend. Got no say in what you do, as long as it doesn't put you in danger. *wry, equally quietly*
Ivy: That doesn't mean I should -- *hurt you*
*looks down* There will be no boyfriend. *very slightly shaking her head* Once upon a time I thought my daughter could have a 'normal' family, but that won't work. Mortals are not made to live with what I am now and remain sane. *clinically* I'm not sane.
K: *slightly crooked smile* You manage pretty well. *which isn't the same thing, and he knows it*
Ivy: *brows twitch up briefly* Thank you... I'm trying not to have people with torches and pitchforks... or at least straightjackets add to what you should worry about. *crooked smile of her own*
Kincaid: *lightly touching her hair for a moment* We'll work it out. Without the torches and straitjackets.
Ivy: *eyes rising to meet his again at the touch and she nods slowly* Thank you. I don't think I say that anywhere near enough. But I do.
*a small pause and a chance to change the topic if he wants it* Apricot Pestiños for breakfast?
K: *grins* I think I could go along with that plan. *gladly siezing on the change of topic*
Kindaid's mun: Kincaid, by the way? Is still jealous. :)
But hiding it better.
Ivy's mun: awwwww
*snorts* Poking at Ivy? I think in a way she's acting as if it never happened. Or something. She's just working out on the stuff that they had to go to Granada to do in the first place. Just a few hours out of time or something
Kincaid's mun: Kincaid's not going to be able to do that, I think, in part because I think that's the first time he's ever had any feelings he might have for her abruptly thrown in his face. By his own doing, too.
Ivy's mun: ... awwww
god. I'm not even sure at all it's been her first time, but maybe whatever's happened before was... less in his face? Or something.
... or maybe it was the first time
she's not saying
*prods her*
Kindaid's mun: *prods her, too*
Ivy's mun: *snickers* She's not saying right now, but I get the feeling that maybe IF something happened before (and it might have been only up to kissing) it probably was while Kincaid was on other contracts and was nowhere near as control-less as that
Kincaid's mun: *snorts* And that was the first time it went that far?
Ivy's mun: she's not answering
Kincaid's mun: Uh-huh.
***
K: *eyerolls, hugs her*
Ivy: *relieved, snuggles*
*quietly* I probably shouldn't have been anywhere near that music. I'm sorry for how demonstrative it was.
K: *cuddles her* I'm not your father, or your boyfriend. Got no say in what you do, as long as it doesn't put you in danger. *wry, equally quietly*
Ivy: That doesn't mean I should -- *hurt you*
*looks down* There will be no boyfriend. *very slightly shaking her head* Once upon a time I thought my daughter could have a 'normal' family, but that won't work. Mortals are not made to live with what I am now and remain sane. *clinically* I'm not sane.
K: *slightly crooked smile* You manage pretty well. *which isn't the same thing, and he knows it*
Ivy: *brows twitch up briefly* Thank you... I'm trying not to have people with torches and pitchforks... or at least straightjackets add to what you should worry about. *crooked smile of her own*
Kincaid: *lightly touching her hair for a moment* We'll work it out. Without the torches and straitjackets.
Ivy: *eyes rising to meet his again at the touch and she nods slowly* Thank you. I don't think I say that anywhere near enough. But I do.
*a small pause and a chance to change the topic if he wants it* Apricot Pestiños for breakfast?
K: *grins* I think I could go along with that plan. *gladly siezing on the change of topic*
