[DAW, yes. It makes such perfect sense that that is how it would work out for them, baw. ;; It is perfect.
Wes could even help them train like Alaric helps Elena train in canon. c:]
Yeah, it's-- it's something anyway. [He clears his throat, looking up at the door. His arms are wrapped around himself as best as he can.] ... no, when I try to get close to a doorway or a window, I get thrown in the opposite direction.
I tried a... a few times, on a few different buildings since I was not anywhere near the house when... sudden loincloth.
[He would totally help them train if he hasn't already. c:
He would find it important that they know how to defend themselves, and being human doesn't mean they can't if they know the right maneuvers. c: c:]
... Alright. Think you can make it to the back of the house? Nobody needs to walk down the street and make you uncomfortable.
[he tilts his head to the backyard and will try getting him there, if nothing else. There's the wood he'd been chopping, so he'll start on building a fire like they'd been talking about. ;x]
Jesus. [He'd known the Rift was twisted, but c'mon now. Kid's seventeen.]
We'll get it fixed up, yeah? Just try not thinking on it too much.
[BAW, he probably already has helped them already as they would have wanted the help. ;;
It is very important especially with the Society that they're going up against. They'd want to know how to protect themselves even if they would be far out matched by an angel or demon.]
Yeah, I don't think it stops me from going behind houses even if the tree... was moving out of the way so I'd be in clear view.
[The narration won't be that horrible, Jeremy. Maybe.
LOOK HE IS A HOT SEVENTEEN YEAR OLD, WES. Don't judge the twisted Rift for its wants and desires. :x]
Okay, thanks. I will try not to think about it. It's just hard... to think of anything else. [he says as he shivers helplessly. It is cold, and he is not wearing very much. The loincloth does not provide warmth.
[It's David that is walking out the door. He has blankets piled up in his hands along with the thermos and Jeremy's phone.
He will try not to make a big deal out of this at all, but he doesn't... look people in the eyes so now he has no idea WHERE to look when it comes to Jeremy since the parts that are normally covered.
Are not really.
And that loincloth is flimsy.]
Here... I think I've brought... everything. Anne figured it... all out and handed them to me.
[David nods in response to Wes, moving over to the logs by him and picking them up with ease. He would do pretty much anything Wes told him to do without question.
He's like his dad. :x
David is walking around the back when he... feels the breeze.... on bare skin... ALL the bare skin...]
[Jeremy winces as they are both flung back. The imagery is kind of hilarious since David is tiny, tall but on the thin side so he just flies back and into the grass.
While Wes is all muscled, he's just shoved back.
The house did something in between when Jeremy tried to get in the house since he's in between the two of them in terms of... abs here. Ahem.]
Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
It'll be like... how I used to go camping with my dad except it's in the backyard and... we're all shirtless.
And pantsless if you're... me. [Jeremy clears his throat.] I can help start the fire. It'll help to have something to do.
But long night is ahead. Yeah. Thanks for planning on keeping me company even if the Rift... forced you to.
[Wes smirks a little, but the expression is not so much amused as it is sympathetic.
If it's something that he used to do with his dad, then that's what Wes wants to give to him, to them both.
Something resembling normal and familiar.]
Hey, we were gonna keep you company whether the Rift locked us out or not. That's what we do around here.
[He turns to David.]
You haven't?
Then I'll teach ya.
[And he will, too.
He is determined that by the end of the night, they both have had as good of a time as the awkwardness might allow, and to be distracted as possible, like they really are camping.
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Wes could even help them train like Alaric helps Elena train in canon. c:]
Yeah, it's-- it's something anyway. [He clears his throat, looking up at the door. His arms are wrapped around himself as best as he can.] ... no, when I try to get close to a doorway or a window, I get thrown in the opposite direction.
I tried a... a few times, on a few different buildings since I was not anywhere near the house when... sudden loincloth.
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He would find it important that they know how to defend themselves, and being human doesn't mean they can't if they know the right maneuvers. c: c:]
... Alright. Think you can make it to the back of the house? Nobody needs to walk down the street and make you uncomfortable.
[he tilts his head to the backyard and will try getting him there, if nothing else. There's the wood he'd been chopping, so he'll start on building a fire like they'd been talking about. ;x]
Jesus. [He'd known the Rift was twisted, but c'mon now. Kid's seventeen.]
We'll get it fixed up, yeah? Just try not thinking on it too much.
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It is very important especially with the Society that they're going up against. They'd want to know how to protect themselves even if they would be far out matched by an angel or demon.]
Yeah, I don't think it stops me from going behind houses even if the tree... was moving out of the way so I'd be in clear view.
[The narration won't be that horrible, Jeremy. Maybe.
LOOK HE IS A HOT SEVENTEEN YEAR OLD, WES. Don't judge the twisted Rift for its wants and desires. :x]
Okay, thanks. I will try not to think about it. It's just hard... to think of anything else. [he says as he shivers helplessly. It is cold, and he is not wearing very much. The loincloth does not provide warmth.
The door opens.]
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He will try not to make a big deal out of this at all, but he doesn't... look people in the eyes so now he has no idea WHERE to look when it comes to Jeremy since the parts that are normally covered.
Are not really.
And that loincloth is flimsy.]
Here... I think I've brought... everything. Anne figured it... all out and handed them to me.
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Just obstructing the view of whoever might be walking past so you ain't so uncomfortable. C'mon now.
[LMFAO, LOOK. They are kids he needs to protect in his eyes, he will judge the Rift as hard as he wants.
And he's judging it pretty hard rn.]
David, help me carry those logs, will ya?
[He already chopped off what he had to earlier, since it's getting colder as they progress into the winter.]
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[Jeremy says shivering as he walks down back behind the house, thankful that the house doesn't move.
He half expects it to.
Secretly, Jeremy the house is see through to everyone else. Not really.LMFAO BAW WES. The Rift is surely chastised by that hard judgement.
...rofl.]
Thanks.
KEYWORDS.
He's like his dad. :x
David is walking around the back when he... feels the breeze.... on bare skin... ALL the bare skin...]
... Wes?
[And David is missing his shirt now too. ;;]
XDD
He doesn't turn around at his name, not immediately, since he's placing the logs at the center.
Once he does, however, he feels a similar breeze.
On bare, bare angel skin.
Glancing down at himself, he finds he is without a shirt. :|]
The fuck.
:x
WHY IS EVERYONE SHIRTLESS]
I'm sorry, man.
I am so sorry if I knew that this was happening to anyone that came outside...
I would
I don't know.
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And he is still shirtless.
.-.
Wai is this happening.]
There's-- we can't or I can't... get inside. Either.
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After he's tried catching David before he lands on the grass, that is.
But he ends up being thrown back. He's heavy enough he isn't flung back so much as just shoved, but the point still stands.
He sighs heavily, folding his
fantastically muscledarms over hischiseled, glorified abschest. Glancing at Jeremy.]Hey, now.
This ain't your fault.
If it's anyone's fault, it's the Rift's, and we were plannin' on keepin' you company as it is. Angels don't get as cold as you do, alright?
Let's just...resign ourselves to a long night. [They can just pretend they're camping. Roast marshamllows. Exchange stories. Shirtless. >>"]
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While Wes is all muscled, he's just shoved back.
The house did something in between when Jeremy tried to get in the house since he's in between the two of them in terms of... abs here. Ahem.]
Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
It'll be like... how I used to go camping with my dad except it's in the backyard and... we're all shirtless.
And pantsless if you're... me. [Jeremy clears his throat.] I can help start the fire. It'll help to have something to do.
But long night is ahead. Yeah. Thanks for planning on keeping me company even if the Rift... forced you to.
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I've never started one before. Actually.
[David is in agreement there, and he doubts they'll be able to sleep at all, but he had been planning on keeping him company outside as it was.
Just... it would have been with clothes on.
He was already violated by a mirror. :/]
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If it's something that he used to do with his dad, then that's what Wes wants to give to him, to them both.
Something resembling normal and familiar.]
Hey, we were gonna keep you company whether the Rift locked us out or not. That's what we do around here.
[He turns to David.]
You haven't?
Then I'll teach ya.
[And he will, too.
He is determined that by the end of the night, they both have had as good of a time as the awkwardness might allow, and to be distracted as possible, like they really are camping.
It's what they deserve.]