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[true_desire]

Desire enters on foot and by the front door today: Looking about the practically empty room, the Endless sits at the bar, taking Death's stool just to be contrary. Smirking slightly, Desire orders 'a drink' -- and gets a warm cup of peach tea, appearing at the barstool next to the stolen one.

The teacup moves two spaces down when Desire attempts to bring it back to front: With an aggravated sigh, Death's sibling vacates her barstool.

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[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin wanders downstairs, looking around a little warily for Barbie's head. He spots Desire almost immediately and pauses, unsure if he should approach him or not.

[true_desire]

Almost as if he feels eyes on him, Desire glances up from the tea and over at Ulfin: The Endless smiles, inclining his head at Ulfin, motioning him over.

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin freezes fleetingly, then consciously relaxes and makes his way to the bar to join Desire. "Hello again."

[true_desire]

"Good morning," Desire offers, stirring sugar into his tea: It doesn't actually matter to him if it's truly morning or not. "It's been a while, Ulfin. How long for you?"

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin thinks back to when he last saw Desire. "Nearly two weeks, I think. Time passes strangely here."

[true_desire]

"It can," Desire admits, thinking back to his own recent adventure.

That's a story just waiting for the asking -- although, Ulfin has to ask first.

"Tell me, Ulfin: How have you been keeping yourself busy?"

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

"I returned home to complete my business there", Ulfin answers, not telling the whole truth and not going to either. "And to see what would happen. And then I came back, took another room, helped to clean demon blood off the bar..."

[true_desire]

"Busy indeed," Desire notes, raising an eyebrow.

"... Where are my manners?" The Endless grins. "You must be hungry -- Allow me. Do you want anything, Ulfin?"

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin nods, suddenly realizing how hungry he really is. "Some stew would be very nice, thank you."

[true_desire]

The stew is no sooner asked than done, a generous piece of bread alongside: Desire offers the steaming bowl to Ulfin, smiling faintly. "There you are. Now, are you going to find a new place to eat that, or can I convince you to join me?"

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin takes the bowl and hesitates before he answers, then seems to decide there's no real reason not to stay. "Since you ask, I'll stay here, I think."

[true_desire]

"Excellent." Desire motions to any of the stools nearby, although he will warn Ulfin if he attempts to sit at his sister's place: If Desire wasn't allowed to, he's not going to let anyone else.

"Do you have any new stories to tell me, this time?"

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin takes one of the indicated stools - not Death's - with a shrug. "Life at court continues much as it always does. What kind of stories would interest you?"

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Psst, hey Ulfin. You wanna plot sometime? Otherwise I fear we will always miss each other. :}

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Sure do! You can grab me on AvarielWings whenever you see me on, or we can talk here, whichever's better. :)]

[toddbaby.livejournal.com]

[OOC: Is AvarielWings your AIM SN? I will add you. :}

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

[OOC: It is indeed! What's yours?]

[true_desire]

"Oh, anything you want to tell." Desire sips his tea, turning to look at Ulfin. "Adventures and tales away from court, any new and interesting people you've met, perhaps tales of any romance you've heard..."

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Ulfin smiles, perhaps a little slyly. "Oh, there's always romance and intrigue at court, among the servants and the nobles alike. I doubt it's anyone you'd know from the legends, though."

[true_desire]

"Which is precisely why I want to hear them." Desire's attention comes to a sharp focus, brief grin reminiscent of a child in a candy store. "It's been a long time since I've thought of those lives, and I would love the reminder."

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*looks down the bar, waves casually*
Hey, *grins*

[true_desire]

Desire returns the wave, nodding slightly.

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*eats her doughnut*
You want some more company? *grins*

[true_desire]

Desire glances to his companions. "I seem to have an abundance of company at the moment. ...Perhaps later?"



[OOC: Sorry, the playload is about to go supernova. :D Will play later if you're game.]

[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

Yeah, neat, later. *she was mostly just looking for someone anyone to talk to, but she has her magazine, so she'll read it* I'll read my magazine *grins*
[ooc:laters fine. he's bound to just babble about an (ex) turtle anyway :)]