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I'd do anything for love... but doing that may not have been the best idea [completed]
Character(s): Vyers, Gwen, Genie, Urd
Content: Date + Contest = Disaster
Setting: Elysian Fields
Time: Week 28, night
Warnings: none!
His arm entwined with Gwen's, Vyers couldn't help but wonder just what he had gotten himself into. He hadn't been expecting so many offers to help over the journals. Really, all he had wanted was a suggestion so he would be able to take her out to dinner. Although now that he thought about it, he really should have known, shouldn't he? He himself had noticed a few similar entries on the network from time to time, hadn't he?
Vyers supposed he should be somewhat grateful for Urd and Genie's offers to help, but instead he felt quite nervous about the whole thing. There was some sense of foreboding deep down that he couldn't shake about this whole thing, as though something--or many things--were about to go horribly wrong. He tried to keep his worries to himself, however, and keep Gwen from noticing.
He needed to be more optimistic, that was all. Everything would go just fine.
He didn't really believe himself.
Content: Date + Contest = Disaster
Setting: Elysian Fields
Time: Week 28, night
Warnings: none!
His arm entwined with Gwen's, Vyers couldn't help but wonder just what he had gotten himself into. He hadn't been expecting so many offers to help over the journals. Really, all he had wanted was a suggestion so he would be able to take her out to dinner. Although now that he thought about it, he really should have known, shouldn't he? He himself had noticed a few similar entries on the network from time to time, hadn't he?
Vyers supposed he should be somewhat grateful for Urd and Genie's offers to help, but instead he felt quite nervous about the whole thing. There was some sense of foreboding deep down that he couldn't shake about this whole thing, as though something--or many things--were about to go horribly wrong. He tried to keep his worries to himself, however, and keep Gwen from noticing.
He needed to be more optimistic, that was all. Everything would go just fine.
He didn't really believe himself.
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"Hm, I guess so. We all have our weaknesses, right? Polka's not that bad." Urd glanced at the djinn from the corner of her eye, her smile soft. "Not compared to my weakness for big blue magical spirits with goatees."
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“Oh.”
Slapping his hand over his face in embarrassment, Genie looked away from the goddess. Any smoother and he might as well have called himself ‘Vyers’. Still… Slowly, the genie turned to look back at Urd, peeking through his fingers curiously. All the while, the fingers belonging to his other hand shyly walked across the table toward her hand.
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"Ah! They're getting away!" She removed her hand and pointed to Vyers, who was presently lifting Gwen and charging boldly away from their carefully constructed romantic setting. Urd shot to her feet, scowling. "We can't let them do that! I'm not done!"
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“… Getting away?” Genie rose to his feet and looked out to where Vyers and Gwen had been sitting only moments ago, their seats now vacant. What had- was that-? Following Urd’s line of vision, he pushed back his chair, preparing to fly after the now fleeing pair. They were leaving? But dinner hadn’t even begun! “I haven’t even served appetizers yet!”
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