Prince Tarvek Sturmvoraus, the Storm King (sneakystormking) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2014-07-05 19:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | agatha heterodyne : heterodynamic, tarvek sturmvoraus : sneakystormking |
Who: Tarvek and Agatha
What: Working on machinery
Where: Observatory-ish room
When: Right after her arrival
Warnings: Flirting, mad science
Tarvek gathered up every one of his tools he could find, filling several bags. He looked at them in dismay for a moment, then smirked and activated the clanks he'd developed to guard the children in the school. He handed each of them two bags, taking the last himself, and ordered them to follow him. They were slightly taller than his own height, brass plated, one with the form of a woman and one of a man. Both were clothed in elegantly cut livery in the white and gold of the Storm King, with a fleur-de-lis displayed on the back of each jacket. Each had a pair of swords sheathed at their backs.
He stopped in the kitchen to get a tray with coffee and pastries, which he carried carefully, the weight of his bag throwing him off slightly.
But, preparations done, he was soon heading towards Agatha's location, absolutely thrilled to see her after all this time. So much had happened, since they'd been separated, some of which... he couldn't share. Not with her. He and Gil and Agatha... well, he knew none of it could last. There was too much between all of them, and... honestly, he was the weak link in the chain. They'd both be better off without him. But... until they realized that, he'd take what he could get. From either of them. The both showed him... affection, in their own ways, and that was, to him, a gift he'd rarely received before. He wasn't going to be quick to give it up.
But he was nearly there. He pushed his thoughts away, a cheerful facade pasted across his face. Tapping on the door, he nudged it open with his toe. "Agatha?"