<font color=silver> The elf grinned and still with their faces concealed under their hair, he pecked her on the lips, his eyes lighthearted.</font>

OOC: Galein hasn't spoken nor moved yet... not to Verrion or Dru - and what he's said was to Jena only. Unless you have listen 30 or 40 [img]tongue.gif[/img]

Jena let out a deep, long groan. <font color= "orange"> "Must you tease me so?" </font> she asked, referring to the simple pecks. Galein would be able to detect a hint of playfulness in her voice as well, yet Jena was dead serious. Between his light kisses, she leaned forward so her chest was lightly against his, and pressed her own full lips firmly against Galeins and intentionally kept them there, so they were locked in place.

<font color=silver><font color=skblue>"Mmm, Yes"</font> Galein murmured- or rather, that's what he tried to. As soon as he spoke, his mouth opened, and locked against her lips, the words came out closer to <font color=skblue>"Mmm heh es"</font> Trying to pull away slightly, Galein's face turned pale as he realised that Jena might not fully understand elvish affection towards a friend... somewhere in the back of his mind, another voice spoke, only this time, through Galein's lips - except, it was not vocal... and spoke inside of...</font>

<font color=pink>Drusalia 13/22

Drusalia cleared her throat loudly.

"I understand that the two of you might have something going on, but I asked who this Galein is. Would someone care to explain?"</font>

Jena pulled away with a slight giggle. Facing Drusalia, she attempted to put on a serious face. <font color= "orange"> "I'm sorry. I must have forgotten to introduce you. Drusalia, Galein, Galein, Drusalia. Though, Dru, you musen't call him that. It's a....private thing, you see. It's the....nickname I gave Aeriah...G:Great A:Allmighty L:Lover E:Especially I:In N:nightime. So you see, it seems appropriate..." </font> Jena held back a chuckle, but it was really, really difficult. She did her very best to remain serious. She glanced at Galein to observe his expression.

ooc: Galein should have been Aeriah.

[ 02-17-2005, 05:30 PM: Message edited by: TheMuse ]

<font color=silver> Galein groaned, placed his hand across his eyes and whispered loudly - enough for the others to hear - <font color=skblue>"Did you have to tell her that! It was a private thing! Blasted woman!"</font>

Underneath though he did not show it, Galein was both amused, and pleased - it was an.. interesting cover...</font>

Fairioni 26/26

Fairioni walks in and although she's dressed, it looks like she went for a trip in a river, or something. Either way, she's back and greets everyone with a cheery <font color="#cc11aa">"Hi! Glad to see everyone's back."</font>

She does get a slightly sly smile as she remarks to Kyr <font color="#cc11aa">"And I'm thankful that I don't have to encounter that... "</font> Fai's voice is dry as a bone. <font color="#cc11aa">"To each, their own."</font>

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<font color=silver> In an equally dry tone, Kyr answered, <font color=maaaae>"I really don't want to know what his nickname for her is. Come to think of it, I don't want to hear any nicknames about various body parts any more."</font> Strangely enough, Kyr's tone was disapproving, slightly older then usual, and definately not amused. If anything, she was quite disgusted. <font color=maaaae>"Children."</font> was her final comment as she rolled her eyes and perched on Fai's shoulder.</font>

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Fairioni 26/26

Fairioni nods, understanding her in an odd way.

<font color="#cc11aa">"Besides, we need to get moving."</font> Fai says as she starts to pack her stuff up. <font color="#cc11aa">"You two can exchange your nicknames later."</font> Anyone listneing could notice an odd note of humor in her voice.

Fairioni keeps her face blank, although her hair is still wet from her swim.
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Jena 33/36

Jena rose to her feet, brushed her bottom and lap off, and nodded at Faironi as she reminded her and Galein of the need to move on. She frowned, still not wanting the moment to end, but she knew that sooner or later it had to. Wherever the future would lead them, Jena would never forget Aeriah and Galein's warmth, playfulness, care, and tenderness. The brief moments, though she wanted nothing more than to be able to relive those intimatices (sp?) over and over again, would linger on in her mind always.

She chuckled and winked at Galein. <font color= "orange"> "Yes, dear, you can call me your special nickname for me later." </font> Jena threw her long hair over her shoulder, and equipped her bow and arrows. <font color= "orange"> "Now about that breakfast....I wonder what sort of creatures dwell in this cave and if they are edible or not." </font>