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Yamino wanders in, happy, but a little troubled. His Father will be all right soon, and everything with Echo is going splendidly, but he has a feeling something will pop up. It always does.

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[ember_eleven]

Yamino is being watches by a little elf girl standing in a chair.

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He blinks down at her.

"Hello, little one. What're you doing there?"

[ember_eleven]

She continues to watch him.

"I got seperated from my family."

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Yamino looks at the child sadly.

"I am very sorry for you, little one. I was seperated from my family once as well. I know how sad that is."

He bows to her and smiles gently.

"My name is Yamino. What's yours?"

[ember_eleven]

She bounces on the cushion of the seat a little.

"I'm Ember."

She wrinkles her nose a little and looks at him.

"You don't smell human..."

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Asar-Suti turns up beside Yamino. He likes the young man - giant serpent. No matter what his current status with Yamino's father might be.

Asar-Suti is rather broken inside, but he is determined to be nice to Yamino.

"Hello, Yamino," he says.

[[OOC: This is before the thread with Gil, after which Asar-Suti is no longer in the bar.]] (http://www.livejournal.com/community/milliways_bar/2911265.html?thread=111384609#t111384609)

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Yamino blinks.

"What's wrong, Suti-sama?"

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Is he that transparent, Asar-Suti asks himself. Well, he proably is; people seem to read him very well where it counts.

"I met sombody who painfully reminded me of how evil I had been," he says. "But I don't want to burden you with that as well - how are you?"

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Yamino nods and reaches out to Asar-Suti's hand...which he stills. He had been shaking, minutely, enough so that a human would have missed such things, but he is a snake...and vibrations are like a voice to him.

Right now, they are a scared, shaken, hurt voice. His own is quiet, understanding, and attempting to be comforting.

"You were shaking, Suti-sama. I could feel it. And if you are not well, then I am displeased, because I consider you a friend. Please...sometimes sharing a burden can decrease it's weight upon you."

He does not let go of the hand.

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

"There was someone in the bar - a Cheysuli warrior named Fionntan, who was killed by Lochiel in my name, along with many others, in the war we had with them. I don't know if he's really here now, or an apparition, or an illusion from purgatory, or because of Nyarlathotep. In any case, he was a lost soul, without his lir Liadan, who had been a wolf, and broken as only a Cheysuli warrior without his lir can be broken. And even while he cried on my shoulder, before he knew who I was, I knew it was my fault, my fault. I thought unrequited love was painful, or jealousy was painful - but this is worse!"

He grips Yamino's hand, grateful.

[winged-eros.livejournal.com]

Something does indeed pop up. That thing is Eros. He watches Yamino from a short distance, as though he is taking stock of the young man.

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Yamino blinks. He feels eyes on him. He turns, but he can't pinpoint who it is. Then he shrugs it off.

This is a safe place full of pleasant people. He should be fine.

[winged-eros.livejournal.com]

Eros approaches stealthily, like a sleek sleek jungle cat made up of many tin cans. Dun dun dunnnn...

"Hello. Are you Yamino?"

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He nods.

"Yes, sir. And you? I am very sorry to say that I do not know your name. I am relatively new here. Though I greatly hope that I have not done something inadvertantly to cause anyone trouble; if I have, I apologize. But I should hope not, and I don't think I have, but I cannot think of any other reason one should know me when I don't know them."

He blushes.

[winged-eros.livejournal.com]

Well, he's polite. One point up on the scorecard!

"My name's Eros. Er, no, you haven't offended me." Eros is actually rather taken aback by the pleasant reaction. "I just wanted to talk to you about Echo."

[colour_girl]

*Iris is sitting at the bar, wings fluttering. She sees the young man come in, and knows who he is.*

How is your father doing?

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He nods at Iris and smiles. He's seen her around the kitchen a couple of times.

"Hello, Iris-sama. Loki-sama is doing well, though he's somewhat troubled about a few things that have nothing much to do with his condition, but such is his way. I am fine, happy. And you, Iris-sama? How are you?"

[colour_girl]

*She grins.*

I'm in a good mood. I'm very grateful for your father giving me a place to stay.

[mailorderjunkie.livejournal.com]

He nods.

"Father is very kind, though most do not know his kindness and see only the face of his wrath or his trickery. He is no stranger to having no place to go...and thus, no doubt, did he offer you one."

He smiles at her.

"Has everything been to your liking?"

[colour_girl]

*She nods, smiling.*

Yes, everything is fine. I love the design of the room. All rainbow colors... who set it up?

[alas_alas]

Arms wrap around his waist from behind, and a kiss is places on his shoulder.

"Evening."

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He turns around and pulls her close and kisses her. I mean, really kisses her. After, he just pulls her into a hug.

"Evening."

As if it was natural to be in a full body bind from one's boyfriend for a simple greeting.

[alas_alas]

She melts in his arms.

"Mmm..."

[mailorderjunkie.livejournal.com]

He smiles gently, just pleased at the warmth of her, the touch of her, the feel of her in his arms, and sighs.

"I missed you, Echo-chan. I am sorry I had to leave this morning for shopping, but I could not let the kitchen be bare."

He kisses her again.

[alas_alas]

She melts more.

"Mmm... that's okay. I just walked around the house and took lots of naps."

She kisses him back, wrapping her arms around his neck.