Light of May ::: an original roleplay

Who: Madeleine and Zaviar + NPC familiars
Where: Zaviar's home
When: After noon

( You know how to feel guilty? Now I've seen everything. )

Who: Darcie, Madeleine and Zaviar
Where: Zaviar's home
When: Morning

( Why are you here? )

Who: Quentin and Madeleine
Where: Panorama
When: Afternoon


( The tide's out, the ship's run aground, we drown traitors in shallow water. )

Who: Madeleine and Zaviar
Where: Madeleine's house
When: Mid-afternoon

( 'She probably went chasing the mailman when he wore a pair of tight pants.' )

Who: Madeleine & Star
Where: The mall
When: Late afternoon

( Madeleine stared. )

Who: Madeleine & Zaviar
Where: Women's Clinic
When: Afternoon

( There was a problem with being knocked up. )

Who: Madeleine and Melina + familiars!
Where: Starbucks
When: Later afternoon

( 'Melina if you don't pay attention to me I'm going to jump off the table and skitter away-' )

Who: Madeleine and Zaviar + familiars
Where: Out in the woods
When: Dusk

( It was hard for his mind to accept that there was a three-month-old something in her when he could not see it. )

Who: Antonin and Madeleine
When: Afternoon
Where: Zaviar's -> clothing store

( Yeah he hadn't gotten up to anything fun in far too long. )

Who: Lila and Madeleine
When: Early afternoon
Where: Home

( Change has to come. )

Who: Madeleine and Zaviar
Where: Zaviar's home
When: Mid-afternoon

( Used to rely on self-medication; guess I still do that from time to time. )

Who: Lila and Madeleine
When: Morning
Where: Madeleine's home

( Lila hated humidity. )

Who: Lila and Madeleine (plus FAMILIARS)
Where: The backyard
When: 1:30pm or so

( 'I will be thrice damned instead of just the twice I already am- )

Who: Madeleine and Zaviar
Where: Zaviar's
When: Waaaaaay too early in the morning

( Well she's still around. )

Who: Madeleine & Persephone
Where: Just past the bridge
When: 11.37 and on?

( it's a shot in the dark and right at my throat. )

Who: Madeleine and Zaviar
Where: Zaviar's place
When: Afternoon

( 'Be quiet, Knight.' )

Who: Antonin, Madeleine and Zaviar
Where: Zaviar's house
When: Morning

The most interesting thing about working the graveyard shift was that when the rest of the world was just getting up and getting ready, Antonin was heading home and ready for sleep. Or he'd have been ready for sleep if he kept any sort of a version of normal hours. But Antonin didn't and he wasn't big on sleeping. Sleep was boring and dreams were useless. Wasn't like he was going to burn himself out any faster just because he didn't get his eight hours every day. Had he ever slept eight hours in a day? Yes, back in college, but he'd been doing that just so that he had a reason to skip out on half of his classes. Nowadays he didn't need to come up with reasons to skip out on things so he could just laze around the house doing nothing when his presence wasn't required. His thoughts were solidifying that that was indeed what he was going to do when he pulled up into the driveway and saw an extra car. Zaviar wasn't the sort to have visitors, especially not this early, so even if he hadn't already known whose car that was he'd have been able to figure it out. Looked like his favorite cousin had slept over again.

Not that he blamed her. If he'd had someone like Lila waiting at home then he wouldn't want to go there ever again either. "Hey Knight," the greeting was tossed at the familiar who was stretched out in front of the window, soaking up the morning sun. As always he filled the food bowl before going to riffle through the fridge and see if there was anything interesting to eat. A ton of eggs. Had his roommate been anyone else then he'd have blamed that on the whole idea of weird cravings that women supposedly got. But since his roommate was a were-snake it was always like that and he didn't want to know how many of them there would be if Madeleine started craving as well. There's nothing normal about this. Grabbing the container of orange juice he debated getting a glass before he shrugged, popped the top and took a swig straight from it. All he needed to be more comfortable was to not still be in his work clothes.

Who: Lila and Madeleine
Where: Starbucks
When: Mid-afternoon

( Written up in black and white. )

Who: Marius, Madeleine, Zaviar and familiars (NPC)
Where: Zaviar's home
When: Evening

Dinner had been delicious. The day had been interesting as well. Marius tended to count any day where he didn't end up having to dodge even the idea of the police as a boring one, but today Puddles had made it interesting. And Puddles had insisted that he was coming along. Since Marius had discovered that he did indeed have a relation in Scarlet Oak he decided he'd get to know him better. See what his genes did when they were unleashed on the mortal population. Other than turn out devilishly handsome fellas who had smooth voices and a way of standing that just made him think of, well, himself. Marius couldn't do anything but approve of Zaviar after their first meeting and he hoped the second wouldn't change it. What was the appropriate thing to do to a disappointing relative? He was pretty sure that the answer dealt with culling them before they could spread the disappointing genes on. Even a defective demonic must be better than any of the vanillas or angelics, but that didn't mean that they needed to go and make more of them.

'Your mind scares me.'

"Your mind would scare me if I could hear it. You were afraid of a goat." No, that wasn't going to stop being funny anytime in the near future. Or ever. 'Fear the terrible goat!' Attached to some girl who hardly seemed worth the effort. Puddles decided to ignore him after that and spread her wings to fly up to the door just about a minute ahead of him. "Good job," the demon congratulated his familiar as he walked up to the door and pressed the bell. "You beat me by a whole minute and couldn't even press the doorbell. I'm impressed."

Who: Darcie, Madeleine & Zaviar
Where: Zaviar's
When: Late morning

( She said: well then, that explains a thing or two. )