Thread: Maks and Iliyana
Who: Maks and Iliyana When: Sept. 1st - Early Morning Where: Maks Loft - Mystic Veil What: Little sister comes disturbing the peace. Rating: PG 13-ish - these two know how to insult one another.
The morning had been very productive for Maks; to be precise; the prior evening was as well. At least it turned out that when when Kess had shown up at his door. The lovely shapeshifter had left just a few hours earlier which left Maks enough time to complete a deal that would net him a pretty penny and a very long, refreshing shower.
He was standing along the long bank of windows in his loft staring out at the lake, a pair of soft, brushed cotton lounge pants delicately balanced on lithe hips when his sister, Iliyana, burst in amid a flurry of motion and sound. The cup of coffee he’d been about to partake in spilled over long fingers, resulting in a hiss and a curse. “Damnit, Yana!” Licking the offending liquid from his hand, he turned a cool eye to his sibling who was still yammering about who knew what, “So much for my peaceful morning.” There was no one that Maks cared more for in the world than his sister, not even his own parents, and though he was loathe to see her so worked up, that didn’t mean she was free to barge in on him whenever she pleased.