http://ash-imperfect.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ash-imperfect.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2009-07-27 12:42 am

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It is a content - yet still rather wary - Asher who enters the Bar this evening.

He looks around for Anita or Jean Claude, relaxing a little when he spots neither. The lack of wereleopards is less pleasing, though something he's willing to tolerate. Gaining a book and a glass of synthetic blood from Bar (He can feed off Nathaniel, amongst others, but there are other things he would prefer to do to his cat first, and those require blood), he takes a seat in the shadowed corner, curling up in a booth, gently toeing off his soft leather boots, bare toes tucked under the edge of a cushion.

[ooc: open to all 'til it falls off the front page. Slowtime in an hour or two.]
nathaniel_kitten: (Wary)

[personal profile] nathaniel_kitten 2009-07-27 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Nathaniel wraps his arms around Asher's neck and rests there, crying softly, squeezing his eyes tight when Asher says those words. It takes him a little while, with Asher's petting and presence, before he calms down, becoming a limp, snuffling mess in Asher's arms.

"Not even my Dad said that to me," he whispers finally, fingering tangling in Asher's beautiful hair. "I love you, too."
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[personal profile] nathaniel_kitten 2009-07-27 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Nathaniel nods, using the handkerchief to wipe away his tears.

"I was sleeping with Moon and Jason, but then I was sick, and Moon doesn't really understand it. I didn't want her waking Jason, so I left."

Which meant, Anita thinks he's with Jason. They could spend the night and day together, if Asher wants.

"I like laying with you. It's soothing to feel you close."

They didn't have to have sex, but just having his nude body against Asher's calmed him in ways there were no description for.

"I'd like to go to bed," he sniffs, looking up at Asher.
nathaniel_kitten: (Ruffled)

[personal profile] nathaniel_kitten 2009-07-27 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Nathaniel gets on shaky legs and picks up his Gatorade.

He gets an amused smile, wiping once more at his nose.

"I like that you touch me so much. Don't stop doing it?" he asks as he steps back so Asher can stand too.