| Subject: Meeting up with Kisa and Seb |
Author:
Eremis
| [ Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
]
Date Posted: 16:53:42 05/20/02 Mon
In reply to:
Cas
's message, "Having fun on our day off" on 16:45:23 05/20/02 Mon
Eremis thought of Tristan while painting a black dragon on the cheek of a little boy. He hoped his friend would someday be able to stop hating him for giving Tegol the information that had led to the deaths of those that dwelled within the Medieval Tavern. The healer was positive that Marz and Tristan were still alive at least, and could now live their lives without having to worry about Tegol Denair anymore. Hopefully, he'd be able to convince Cas to stop by Eric's house when they were ready to leave the faire so that he could inform Kisa of the crimelord's demise. Knowing that he no longer had to worry about being kidnapped by Tegol's men was a great weight lifted off his shoulders.
He laughed when he saw Cas parading around with one of the children while calling attention to his face painting. The demon boy certainly knew how to attract attention when he wanted it! After drawing a smiling bumblebee on the forehead of a little boy, his friend finally suggested they take a break. While nodding eagerly, Eremis packed up his supplies and pocketed the money he had made before following Cas through the group.
Once he got his first taste of cotton candy the healer's eyes lit up in delight! "I've never eaten anything so incredibly delicious before!" he chirped, drawing laugher from Cas. As he munched on the sweet confection, he watched his friend try his hand at a number of games. He laughed when Cas tossed an ugly beaded necklace over his head then blushed when his friend said that he was the pretty one. Although Eremis was a bit nervous about Cas pulling off his wig, he tried not to show it because he didn't want to be teased about being a coward again.
“You ain’t gotta hide no more," the demon boy said. "And if anybody tries to take you, well, they’ll just have to get through ME and my new sword, first!”
Hearing Cas vow to protect him made him feel all warm inside. Eremis met his friend's eyes and smiled. Sometimes Cas managed to make him feel awfully special, and at such times Eremis wanted to hug him fiercely and thank him for caring so damned much. Before he had a chance to say anything though, Cas was swinging his new sword through the air, attacking invisible foes with a vengeance. The healer roared with laugher again then spun his head around for a look when his friend pointed out Kisa and Seb sitting at a distant table.
After Cas sheathed his sword, the youths broke into a run plopping down on a bench across from the beautiful red head and the brothel owner. "Did you hear that Tegol Denair is dead?" Eremis asked. "We don't have to wear disguises any longer cause there's nothing to worry about anymore!" When the healer noticed that his hand was beginning to shake a little he poked Cas in the ribs. "How about letting me have one Lotus cigarette now, okay?" While hoping that his friend would dig one out for him, he showed his pallet of paint to Kisa and Seb. "Do either of you want me to paint your faces? Free of change of course." When Cas kicked him under the table, he gave the youth a puzzled look then turned his attention back to their companions.
[
Next Thread |
Previous Thread |
Next Message |
Previous Message
] |
|
Feedback: 