His name's Evan... She goes to peck her husband on the nose.
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His name's Evan... She goes to peck her husband on the nose.
Marty giggles softly and rubs his nose to hers. "Alright Trissy...I'm just worried about you..."
Why is that, silly boy? Trissy giggles and kisses the elf on the lips this tome.
Marty kisses her back and smiles. Mm...I love you...It's...Vierzt...Also...have you seen Elkie?
Don't worry about Vierzt, love... Trissy strokes Marty's hair. No... he texted me, though...
Marty smiles and rubs Trissy's back softly. Mm...I love you...Vierzt...He's really bothering me...but...as long as you're safe...Where is he Elkie??
Mmm... He told me Tyalla left him on their honeymoon... he's trying to find her... Trissy arches her back slightly, clearly enjoying the massage.
Marty moves to rub her shoulders. He smiles, his blue eyes showing great happiness and contentness. Mm...I hope he's okay...I love you...
Trissy sighs and leans into her husbands chest.
Marty wraps his arms around her and kisses her brow. Trissy, you alright? Everything okay?
Evan decides that he likes it here and makes himself at home in the corner of the main room.
Marty smiles warmly. Of course she is...maybe our girl will be a sprinter? Our little girl is everything to me...to us. I love you...we'll have a great family.
Mm-hmm... She kisses his nose.
Marty smiles at his wife and wraps his arms around her. You're so beautiful Trissy...
Trissy hugs him back. Quiet, handsome. She smiles and nuzzles his neck.
Marty carresses his wife's ebony skin. He'll say nothing but moves to kiss her neck.
Trissy exhales slowly and slowly lifts her chin up, stroking his arms and back.
((Deadtime for awhile.))
Marty shivers and smiles back at her. His blue eyes shine with happiness. Gods...I love you.
Tola turns into Alot of Fire for a few seconds, burning off the fancy clothes. He then turns back into normal and walks behind the bar, popping the tap off of a keg of ale, laying beneath it and drinking the ale as it comes out.
Evan stands up to lean over the bar and watch Tola.
You sure you should be doing that?
"...Okay," is really all Gelley has to say about that. Not much of a snappy comeback to be had.
Presuming this can be plotcloned, as Marty and Trissy have gone upstairs, Gelley answers, "You can call me Divebomb!" She strikes an impressive pose and grins at the elf.
Tola grins as the ale finishes pouring. He then turns to Evan and starts to let loose one of the loudest, longest, nastiest smelling belches EVER. If Evan's nose is acute he might smell burnt flesh, dirt, various vegetables, eggs, bacon, steak, bread, maple syrup, and ale. If uninterrupted the belch goes on for two straight minutes.
He'll stand thereHe'll stand there, head pressed against hers. I'm glad I found you...I...don't know where I'd be without you. You're everything to me. Marty sighs happily.
Other clone Marty kinda just stares at Gelley, a confused and a little bit terrified look on his face.
I don't what I would have done if I didn't meet you...
Marty carresses her hair softly before kissing Trissy's forehead. He'll smile softly before replying. You made my life, so much happier...
You know, I never really heard about your past... Trissy smiles and releases him, going to sit on the bed. She pats the blanket next to her. Enlighten me?
Marty moves to sit by her. He'll frown before trying to lay down in Trissy's lap. He'll shuffle a bit. It...was unhappy....please....later....not now though...