[Game 20] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

Maon leads the way back towards civilization—somehow making his way easily back out through the woods, and you know, there's some things you just don't ask about.

It's a little longer walk back than it was getting there—you'd ended up popping out in a slightly different location. The sun isn't quite up enough to be causing any adverse side effects, and somehow as you walk, you find any fatigue or pain or chill drifting away, leaving you feeling rejuvinated rather than exhausted. The really happy archangel might be partially to blame for that.

The cottage soon comes into sight. Siùsaidh is sitting on the porch waiting, and Tristan's car is once again parked outside.

"Tis about time ye got back," she says firmly. "Tis been three days, and I can only mind an incubus in my home fer so long. Step inside for breakfast, now, won't ye?"

[we will continue to pick at threads in the Endgame but feel free to hit up anybody anywhere in the Epilogue! thanks for the game, see you again in three years soon ♥]

Comments

[liarliarliar]

Well for one Supernatural is one of the biggest sources of wingfic.

[boatsights]

Is it . . . still going?

[liarliarliar]

Yes. Yes it is.

We're not watching that.

[boatsights]

Hah. Okay.

What should we watch? I want to—do things.

[liarliarliar]

I hear Stranger Things is good but it's scary so I haven't watched it yet. . .

[boatsights]

Ohh? Will you be brave enough with me?

[liarliarliar]

[...makes a vague sort of gesture that makes no promises of bravery]

[boatsights]

. . .

[just looking like his heart might burst from affection ♥ ♥ ♥]

Don't worry, I'll keep you safe ♥

[liarliarliar]

Cool I'll be in your lap. Hugging a pillow. Hiding my face.

[boatsights]

No problems here.

[liarliarliar]

Why is everything always a scary thing.

[boatsights]

[laughing]

You're the one that brought it up!

[liarliarliar]

It's really popular! It's a netflix original series that got an ad in the.

[makes a throwing gesture]

The american football game. That's.

The Superbowl the word is Superbowl.

[boatsights]

[just grinning at him more and more teasingly the more that Kano stammers]

Were you watching sports, Shuuya?

[liarliarliar]

I watched the commercials and halftime show.

[boatsights]

Who was it this year?

[this may or may not be the most Madison has kept focus in a conversation about Normal Things in the entire time you've known him]

[liarliarliar]

Birds and uh. [snaps fingers a few times, struggling to remember]

Falcons and Patriots.

[boatsights]

[. . . leans against him]

I have a lot to catch up on.

[liarliarliar]

I promise to show you things besides youtube videos.

[this is nice and comfy. Yawns a little]

But there will be a good portion of youtube.

[boatsights]

Sounds fun.

. . . I never really. Had interest in—anything. And now I feel like I couldn't possibly get enough.

[liarliarliar]

I remember that actually. I'm excited to see what you'll get into now that you're into the whole existing thing.

Maybe you'll end up an edgy metalhead or a delinquent.

[boatsights]

[l-laughs]

Um. Do you think that's likely.

[liarliarliar]

Anything is possible. I mean.

Look at our lives.

[boatsights]

[gives him a peck on the cheek]

I was thinking of taking up knitting?

[liarliarliar]

Make me a blanket.