The Story That Went On... (Formerly Death Cut. Completed.)

[GamingLord]

Harold: "Yes... a nap... that sounds wonderful...."

Abigail: "Hold on a moment, let me see if I can still..."

Focusing for a moment, a bed of flowers and soft vines was made. Harold blinked a bit, before, hesitantly laying on it, and finding it incredibly comfortable. He started to compliment Abigail on it, but fell asleep half way through his sentence.

Abigail: "So, how about those sandwiches? I'm actually hungry now, something I haven't really felt in a long time!"

So the backpack was then opened, and a they discovered that GL had actually made quite a number of pb+j sandwiches, along with stuffing in a number of chip snack bags. There was enough to not only feed the group and save one for Harold, but there was plenty to share with the fae.

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Making an odd clicking noise, the spider creature seemed to be placated by this for a bit. It then began to bump it's head gently into Black's side, as if wanting to wake her up. It also started doing the same to GL.  

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Abigail: "Oh, such a thing would be so useful and wonderful! It would make exploring so much safer."

Fal'Jenul: "And if I decide to start travelling again, that would be useful to me as well. But I don't think I'll be going on any journeys for quite some time.. I suppose with what happened so many ages ago, I'm a bit... concerned of something similar happening again. Also, to be honest... Despite that most of the time I could not interact with you, I've never felt such a close motherly bond before to any 'child' in the past."

Fal'Jenul smiled, and stroked back some of Sephiroth's hair. Abigail gushed at how sweet that was. Harold snored lightly.

Harold: "Snrrrk... eh... spider? Feed? meh, snrrrggg..."

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GL: "Eh? Yeah, sleep together in a locked room, good idea."

GL only realized seconds later that what he said sounded somewhat... off. He struggled not to blush, and shook his head at the unintended thought.

Once the spider creature finished eating it's food and drinking it's water (at a rather fast pace), it then hopped up onto the couch where Black and GL were sitting, and curled up, giving cooing chirping sounds.  

[GamingLord]

Fal'jenul and Abigail thought for a while. Harold continued to sleep. After washing down her sandwich with some water, and pouring some on a few plants around her, Abigail spoke up.

Abigail: "Why not hold a little party? I mean, there's plenty of reasons to celebrate afterall!"

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GL sighed, grateful that his little slip up wasn't heard, or was ignored, and hugged Black to him, gently rubbing her back before he fell asleep also.  

[GamingLord]

Abigail: "Out here would be interesting, but I'm not sure how the others would feel about it...."

Fal'Jenul: "Doesn't GL have a party room in his mansion? You saw it while being a guest there from before, if I recall... it was a very, very large and spacious room with a dance floor, and various electronics and appliances needed for parties. From what I've witnessed while being a part of you, he and his father will most likely allow us to use it if we simply ask..."

Abigail seemed to be lost in her thoughts at the mention of a dance floor, sighing, her eyes staring off into space as she leaned against Sephiroth. She snapped out of it when a merper jumped ontop of Sephiroth's head from out of seemingly nowhere, quite possibly from a tree top.

Abigail: "...What is THAT odd looking little thing? It looks like a hopping eyeball."  

[GamingLord]

Abigail: "Well, it is cute, in a sort of strange way..."

Before she could take a closer look, a grunny bounded into the clearing, leapt up and snapped up the little merper out of Sephiroth's hand, then bounded off into the trees all in one swift, smooth movement.

Abigail: "... That... that green bunny just ate the merper."  

[GamingLord]

As it actually turned out, Galantros had been talking with his parents a bit later that day, and by the time the group returned from their pleasant picnic and rest, they had been invited later to his mansion for a going away party for his mom, since the festival would be ending soon in Limbo. The young reaper thought it a good idea to make it a celebration for Sephiroth, Jacob, Harold, and Abigal as well, his parents finding no problem with that.

The large dance room was swept out and cleaned up, beautiful glowing crystal lights set up along the walls. While preperations were being made, Githar had came early at GL's request to take a look at Abigail's capsule container, and made adjustments to it. He carefully then tested it, and found that it was even able to travel across realms.

Beautiful lights, music from hidden or very small but powerful speakers played, a fullly catered table and bar that the Lazeranos family hired. It was one of the few times Galantros actually enjoyed being in the room he admitted, because it wasn't being used to smooze up some political figure for his father's work with stuffy shirts. Instead, his friends were enjoying the room. Githar, Malos, Minazi, his family, Black, Rosemary, Veni, Jacob, Sephiroth and his new friends Harold and Abigail, Muerte... Galantros even extended his invitation to Willow and some of her friends, since some of them hit it off pretty well with Abigail during the picnic.

Malos currently had a bit of liquid courage, his speech bodering on becoming just a little slurred, and was idly hitting on and flirting with Willow, his cheeks slightly flushed from either drink or how bold he was trying to be as he complimented her.

Malos: "You know, for someone so small, you're very pretty..."

Galantros surprisingly was dancing fairly decently with Black, without tripping over his own feet as much as he used to in the past. Whether he'd been practicing, or the main factor of his feelings for her making him nervous being moot had helped now that they both knew how they felt about each other, it didn't really matter. He was no longer flying about out of control all over the place, and was actually somewhat pleasant to dance with.

Harold danced with Abigal for a short while, before giving her away to Sephiroth (who danced with his mother as well, because she insisted for a short while), the old man smiling as they slow danced on the floor.  

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Fal'Jenul smiled, enjoying that same contented feeling. Quietly she had been whispering some alien sort of comfort song to him while they danced, a type of parent's lullaby she learned so many centuries ago. It sounded so... unique and unusual, yet beautiful.

Malos wasn't quite sure how he was going to dance with Willow, but hell, he got this far... he'd figure it out, by God. Somewhere over the dance floor, Githar was smiling at him. It seemed that ever since Veni had fed off his boy, he had slowly became more confident and less shy. When Willow suddenly became full sized, and more noticeably nude, the reaper couldn't help but do a sligiht double take. He shooks his head though, and managed to look her in the eyes somewhat quickly enough as he put a shaky hand around her waist to start dancing with her.

Malos: "Heh uh... well, is this fair? Should I be dancing in the nude too?"

Hearing the song that Veni had trained him in, Muerte quickly came to to the realization that it was playing for one specific reason... He was to dance, and he was to dance as well as he could. Glancing at Veni for a moment, and finding that he was actually nervous for a brief moment, he started to thrust his hips, clap his hands, and move side to side, spinning around, all rather well choreographed for someone who just learned to dance a day or so ago.