13745/Musings, Rumours and Legends

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Musings, Rumours and Legends
Date of Scene: 21 August 2021
Location: The Blue Lady, Fort Joseph
Synopsis: Buffy and Thomas relax after a long night. More weird dreams involving frog dogs are discussed.
Cast of Characters: Buffy Summers, Thomas Raith




Buffy Summers has posed:
It's fairly late when Buffy returns home for the night, at around midnight even..It's a quiet night at the club for a change, probably because it's nice outside and summer is nearing its end. Buffy of course spent most of the night fighting vamps, searching for more info on the mysterious relics found at the vamp infested ship and actually grabbing some potentially interesting books on the matter.

Anyhoo, she slips into the apartment quietly, carrying some books mixed in with her weapons, nursing a bleeding shoulder from a run in with an especially powerful vamp tonight..And mostly trying not to wake Thomas who is presumably fast asleep by now..

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith is not asleep. He's sitting at the kitchen table nursing a cup of hot tea and smiles a bit as he hears the alarm deactivate. "Hey you." He says with a smile, standing a bit, then making a face when he sees her bloodies shoulder. He sighs and moves to take her bag. "shower, get that cleaned up, we can talk after." He says, adding "Who knew dating a Slayer would turn me into a mother hen, huh?"

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers stops and blinks as she sees he's awake. "Oh! What are you doing up? geez, just can't sneak up on some people, can I?" she shrugs and smirks, grateful fir the extra weight off her other shoulder and sighs, "Right, sure thing 'mom'.." but a shower might help with the pain not to mention cleaning the wound, "Still, how can I say no?" with a smile and nod, she slips into the shower, enjoying a nice long wash before stepping out again, wearing a blue floral kimono, with a towel wrapped around her soaking wet hair.

She flops tiredly into a chair after grabbing a large bandaid from the counter. "Ugh, what a night, how have you been..?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith shrugs a little bit. "Long night. Couldn't sleep. Strange dreams and an empty bed." Not that long ago Thomas would have scoffed at the idea sleeping alone would keep him up at night. By the time she gets out of the shower he's prepared a fairly large batch of pancakes and a rasher of bacon and he gestures her to the table. "Eat something. Slayer healing or not your body needs fuel." He says smirking, "And don't call me mom... you can call me daddy if you like though." He says teasingly.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers smirks, grabbing some food. "Wow, is it really so late that you're serving breakfast already? Not that I mind.." she fastens the bandage on her wound first, not very big but a bit deep. But for Buffy, she'll probably fully recover by tomorrow evening. "Daddy huh? Well I'll be sure to keep you warm tonight..Sorry I'm so late.." she yawns before licking hungrily at her late dinner/early breakfast. "I've had a lot on my mind..And it seems you have too..More strange dreams huh?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith nods slightly, "It was weird... Garbled stuff. Charity, that's a friend of Harry's was pregnant. Vampires were hunting her. Her and her husband wanted me to serve as an Emissary to a Vampire Baroness named Madam Bianca." He shakes his head. "Can't be prophetic though. Bianca is dead. Long Dead. Harry killed her. And Charity had to have an emergency historectimy several years ago as well."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers frowns as she listens, eating her supper in quiet thought. "Hmm..Like before huh..We'll maybe it's like we said, a parallel dimension..My dreams aren't usually that way, they're usually a prediction of the future but.." she shrugs, "Well, on the other hand maybe you just have a creative imagination..?" she winks.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith chuckles a little bit and nods. "Probibly. I mean night before last I was having this weird gender swapped Princess and the frog dream. Like imagine a frog with bright fire engine red lipstick. Woke up just as she started to turn back."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers narrows her eyes at him. "Um...Let me guess. You were the Prince Charming who had to break the curse on the frog? I mean yeah, I did watch the Princess and the frog, you know.." and with bright red lipstick too. Honestly Buffy is having trouble keeping a straight face. "Soooo..Was it a cute..Frog? I mean, you DID break the curse right..should I be jealous?"

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith laughs a bit. "Now that you mention it? It looked kinda like a green pug. A Froggo doggo if you will. And yeas it was absolutely adorible." he says with a smirk, "My biggest recollection though is that lip stick. I mean wow." He shakes his head, "And of course it worked. I am the Price of the White Court after all.

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers arches a brow, "Oh, did it? Soo...You git to free the beautiful Princess with a kiss, and the two of you lived happily ever after?" really, the idea of a groggy dog is hard to get out of her mind, "Sounds like you've been watching too many Disney movies lately...But I'll try not to get mad or jealous over a mere dream again..You know, unless you start going out searching for this person in earnest. Then we'll have words."

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith grins a bit, smirking as he leans over and gives her a playful kiss "Oh yes, we will have words." another kiss delivered to her chin. "Big words." He ays moving to kiss her throat. "Like Hippopotamus."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers shivers a bit, climbing to her feet..She was finished with supper anyway. "Hippopotamus? Really? Is that the biggest word you know?" she smirks, reaching over to ruffle his hair. "Speaking of princesses..I'll bet you're just dying to know what I'm wearing under this kimono, hmm..?" she winks.

Thomas Raith has posed:
Thomas Raith grins wickedly, perking up at the question and rises from the table, not even bothering to clear the dishes. "As a matter of fact," he says in a playful voice. "I was thinking exactlly that."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers grins and winks, flipping her hair, "I'll leave that to your imagination...Unless you think you can come over here and find out for yourself." oh yes, she's in a playful mood, and apparently already feeling energetic after all that food.