Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet, eating her curds and whey...

[rebull]

Who: Summoner and Mindfang
When: 9/4 evening
Where: Woods in the bubble
Style: Action
Status: Closed.

[As he said, outside border of the woods. He's sitting with a back to a tree, wings spread a little at his sides to make leaning back against it more comfortable. His face is to the sky, eyes closed, relaxed, despite the slight anxiety that always bubbles up in his chest and stomach upon agreeing to meet with Mindfang. But these visits were- good. And he meant what he said about wanting to see her spiders.]

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[shesapir8]

[She doesn't take long to appear herself, hands in the deep pockets of her coat, her blue lipstick applied perfectly. The only thing different about her is the neatness of her hair, still not back to it's usual tangled mess after the effects of the last curse. And while her poker face is perfect as ever she's nervous herself, threading her fingers casually through her hair to feel the slightly comforting touch of a spider skittering across it. This will be the first time they've talked face to face since he told her he knew of her new black relationship status. And it is a complicated web they've woven.

Still, she can't help the warm smile that forms on her lips as she comes up to him, her body language softening as it tends to do around him.]

Hey. Were you already out here then?

[rebull]

[All that upkeep is appreciated by Summoner but hardly ever necessary... she's fine like she is. Not that he- should be saying stuff like that outloud to her. But she might get the impression with her empathy.]

[He smiles and moves to stand, greeting her properly with a small wave and nod. The black romance he's not even thinking about right now, does well to just- avoid at all costs. Better that way. Better not thinking about your matesprit and former matesprit snogging and beating the shit out of eachother.]

Ah, yeah, for a while. Catching up with some friends. [He means deer and squirrels, of course. He seems to have a 'friend' with him right now though too, a small purple cat like thing, curled up on the grass by the tree he had been sitting near. The small thing just opens it's large eyes to peer up at her from under the gem on it's forehead, and nothing more. Though those eyes look rather- inquisitive, staring Mindfang down maybe.]

[shesapir8]

[It's more for herself that she keeps her lipstick perfect. It always catches the eye, different from the natural black and hey maybe she does have a touch of pride in her blood colour. Even if most of them aren't up to her standards and levels. But the faint feelings she gets off him, her curiosity encouraging her to sense now, make her lips twitch faintly. In some ways he's still the boy he once was.

Her own nod is slight, her attention drifting off from him to look over the animals he's seemed to have collect, eyes stopping on on the purple cat thing. Her brow raises ever so slightly and she returns the stare, before growing bored and looking away.]

You do collect quite a crowd, don't you love.

[rebull]

Ah- yeah. [Chuckles, glancing back. His eyes flare up for a moment and they disperse, any nearby anyway, except Arden who remains there by the tree.]

[Summoner looks back to her, moving a hand up behind his head, rubbing at the back of his neck. This close, worries him, worries him because he always enjoys being around her like this. He moves back to the tree again, leaning on it like before, but standing this time.]

["Love." Her calling him that... Ah..]

So uh, the guys? [Lifts a hand up.]

[shesapir8]

[The tiny cat gets another glance when it doesn't wander off like the rest of the animals do. It's likely different, Mindfang concludes, and so that means she will keep an eye on it for awhile.

She shifts as he leans back, weight on one leg, one hand on her hip, quietly and calmly watching him. He's flighty already, she doesn't need her power to see that and she knows it's likely thanks to the old petname she can't quite hold back behind her teeth. It sours her slightly, but there's not much she can do now that it's out]

It's like you didn't even want to actually see me, Lys. [Her tone is teasing even as she threads her fingers back into her hair crooning softly to her babies] Out we come sweetlings.

[and like very obedient spiders they start to show themselves, making their way down in a line along her arm which she in turn extends to Summoner.]

[rebull]

Ah- don't- [He starts, a nervous smile, brows furrowed still, a hand at the back of his neck still, the other falling a little, but still for the most part reaching out.]

Don't say that, I did want to see you. I like- seeing you. [More genuine of a smile, but still a little worried. He does mean it. Just how much is why he gets anxious.]

[But she calls for her children and he watches her arm, her hand, and extends his to meet hers, their fingers lightly brushing. Fingers tips over palms, over and past fingers, while tiny legs move from her cool hand to his hot. They stand on his hand and wrist though, and me moves to slowly sit infront of the tree, holding his hand close to his face to look fondly down at his arachnid brethren.]

Good good good? Yeah, good to see you guys again, heh. Better with your troll I take? Sorry if another short vacation's too much for ya, just missed you all.

[shesapir8]

Relax. [She gives him some what of a smile, even though it teeters on the edge of a smirk.] I'm teasing you Lys. I'm sure I'm a light in your assumably boring day.

[The smile is a little more genuine as she watches her spiders cross from her hand to his, giving the last on a little bump to make sure it's firmly on his hand. And then she watches him drift away and gives the cat thing a glance before following him down, her attention more on the spiders than him for once, curious to what they'll say to him. Not that she get the whole conversation from a one sided perspective. But she's sure she'll get enough]

[rebull]

Heh- [Flashes her up a smile before looking back down to his hands. They have a lot to say but when don't they? It's usually pretty mindless stuff and a whole lot of arguing amongst themselves, but that was a good thing for then. Arguing wasn't ever too hostile and it was just how the little guys communicated their feelings. A life time or two with someone as cold as MF could be sometimes mighta helped that a bit.]

Nah- I wouldn't know- I mean it was just someone else- [Mumbling, but for he most part keeping all his conversations with them in his head. Summoner's full attention is down to them now as he sits. Arden raises his head, his large purple ears flicking up and he moves to stand, trying to ease in towards Summoner's hands for a better look.]