Lillith Anioska Daturai (
st_rangepalette) wrote in
strangetrip2017-12-31 09:40 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
- # check-in day,
- alec mcdowell,
- alex kamal,
- bo dennis,
- coby ward,
- curnen overbay,
- dean winchester,
- dorian pavus,
- gartrett corbie,
- homer jackson,
- kashaw vesh,
- kitty pryde,
- lillith daturai,
- liz parker,
- marie-ange colbert,
- mary winchester,
- moana,
- peter parker,
- pike trickfoot,
- piotr rasputin,
- rey,
- sam winchester,
- sunny nwazue,
- vex'ahlia,
- waldo butters,
- wyatt logan,
- xavin
[GP] Réveillon & New Year's Eve & Check-In
Emma had said, during Winter's Crest, that she missed a tradition from home called réveillon. She seemed also to miss her cousin, as Lillith missed hers. Since she wished both to learn to cook and to be of comfort to her friend, it had been decided they would make a réveillon dinner for New Year's Eve.
Yet when Emma began to lay out the courses -- oyster soup and potato & leek soup, salad, a gumbo, venison roast, cheeses, and creme brulee, plus several hors d'ouevres not yet decided -- Lillith quailed at the size of the undertaking. Surely she would wish someone to assist who could contribute more than roasted rabbit, wheat or potato flour dumplings, and koláč.
Since Sunny likewise missed her family and would certainly wish a distraction, when she entered the cafe where they were planning, the other two seized upon her almost at once. Sunny could hardly resist their dual entreaty, even had she wished to, and Lillith thought she seemed even more ready for company than previously. Of course Sunny had offerings of her own: jolloff rice, peppered chicken, and fried plantain.
Between they three, the planning and the cooking were very nearly merry, and Lillith kept them liberally supplied with champagne (her personal favorite), too. By late afternoon of the eve of the new year, they had begun lining tables with dishes, and enlisted the help of other friends to make the evening event widely known.
Of course, in addition to the réveillon feast that took over the steakhouse, alcohol flowed freely, lights sparkled brightly, the nightclub had music for dancing. And at some point the Inn or Caroline or Regina hung mistletoe from several of the primary entrances and exits so that unless one wished to or was unaware of the tradition, no one (not even any new arrivals) need greet the new year unkissed.
Yet when Emma began to lay out the courses -- oyster soup and potato & leek soup, salad, a gumbo, venison roast, cheeses, and creme brulee, plus several hors d'ouevres not yet decided -- Lillith quailed at the size of the undertaking. Surely she would wish someone to assist who could contribute more than roasted rabbit, wheat or potato flour dumplings, and koláč.
Since Sunny likewise missed her family and would certainly wish a distraction, when she entered the cafe where they were planning, the other two seized upon her almost at once. Sunny could hardly resist their dual entreaty, even had she wished to, and Lillith thought she seemed even more ready for company than previously. Of course Sunny had offerings of her own: jolloff rice, peppered chicken, and fried plantain.
Between they three, the planning and the cooking were very nearly merry, and Lillith kept them liberally supplied with champagne (her personal favorite), too. By late afternoon of the eve of the new year, they had begun lining tables with dishes, and enlisted the help of other friends to make the evening event widely known.
Of course, in addition to the réveillon feast that took over the steakhouse, alcohol flowed freely, lights sparkled brightly, the nightclub had music for dancing. And at some point the Inn or Caroline or Regina hung mistletoe from several of the primary entrances and exits so that unless one wished to or was unaware of the tradition, no one (not even any new arrivals) need greet the new year unkissed.
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
"Not usually," He was too old to put stock in resolutions. "Why? You have one in mind?"
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
"I'm asking."
Re: For Regina
There were others, more complex, less susceptible of verbal explanations. In time, she might find a way, but not tonight.
"To enjoy each other, of course, in every way we know and every way we haven't thought of yet."
Re: For Regina
She was on her own learning to cook. He could grill. But that was about it.
"And it sounds like I should start warming up my imagination."
Re: For Regina
The cooking, she would talk to Ignis about. The rest...
"Be here for the traditional midnight kisses, the walks in the moonlight, the tears in the sauna and just keep telling me it's where you want to be. That's how you help." She leaned in to press a kiss to his throat. "And, of course, by exercising your powerful imagination."
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Instead of focusing on it and letting that idea coalesce he focused on the kiss.
"Are we playing nice and sticking around for midnight?" Or was he allowed to drag her off somewhere quieter.
Re: For Regina
Aesop would need a romp at some point, but he was a good dog and he'd wait unless they decided to have a moonlight walk before bed. Gods, she was swooning like a teenager with a crush.
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
"No more mister nice wolf?" He asked with a grin as he stepped back and took her hand. "Moonlit kiss I can arrange."
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
"Why don't you grab a bottle of something bubbly and I'll get a blanket and meet you out front."
Re: For Regina
Unless, of course, he'd wanted a few minutes to himself. She frowned mildly down at her hands. "Expediency sometimes gets the better of me. If you needed a few minutes, please take them. I'll meet you out front."
Re: For Regina
"If I wanted time, I'd say I wanted time." He didn't and wouldn't play games like that and someday maybe she'd actually believe him.
Re: For Regina
She always tried too hard, was too much, broke things with her needs, and wanting everything to be perfect was just the latest manifestation of it. And anticipating manipulations and deceptions was so much a part of her past that she sometimes forgot she could put away with him.
"I feel like a teenager. Giddy and wild with wanting to impress you, to have your gaze on me, and afraid I'll screw everything up." I'm in love with you, and I always lose what I love.
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina
Re: For Regina