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The Gig: Thursday [9-30-10]

There were unicorns. At The Gig. Mingling with the horses and following Helen around and telling her all sorts of complimentary things. About her hair and her outfit and all number of things that Helen wasn't really sure how to respond to.

And for some reason, the corral was full of rainbows.
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[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-01 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
"I have never seen so many rainbows," James muttered to himself as he walked through The Gig looking for Helen.

He was ignoring the unicorns to the best of his ability.

"Hello, The Gig!" he called out.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Out here," Helen called.

[ooc: Sorry, life's been insane!]

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
James moved to the sound of Helen's voice and saw...

He was growing slightly sick of seeing so many unicorns. "I see they found you too," he said with a lopsided smile.

[occ: no problem!]

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
She shrugged and smiled. "I rather like them."

They were, after all, much like horses.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"They seem...very chipper."

More chipper than what he was used to.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
She nodded. "Still, I like them far more than those horrible onions from the other week."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
A pained expression flitted across his face as he remembered. "I hoped that was a magician's failed prank. I would rather deal with the unicorns."

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Exactly," she said with a smile.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-04 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"How has your week been?" he asked, leaning against a hay bale. "Aside from...the unusual?" Like whiny onions and happy unicorns.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not bad," she admitted. "Though I must admit I do enjoy my Thursdays particularly."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Many people do like working with horses," he teased.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"That must be it," she said solemnly - and as innocently as she could manage.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"An affinity for hay? Sunlight? Oats?" He matched her delivery perfectly.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just the horses, I think."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-05 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Back to the horses?" he asked, eyes twinkling, the rest of his face impassive.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-06 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, I do like them," she pointed out, trying not to grin.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-06 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"They are useful," he admitted, his mouth struggling to stay scowling.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-06 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"And very nice to look at," she said, Not Looking at him - except for where she was a bit.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-07 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Just the horses?" he asked, his eyes wandering over his face before he returned his gaze back to the horses. Totally Ignoring Helen. Really.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-07 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"That are nice to look at?" she asked innocently. "I never said that."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-07 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, your Thursdays involve the horses, so that must be what you're talking about."

He could play the innocent, too.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-08 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Unless you have something else on Thursdays. Hrm..." He tapped his chin as if thinking.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-12 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Helen just shook her head and leaned in to kiss him. "Foolish."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-12 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
He met her halfway. "Yes we are," he said, with a slight grin. "I think we like it that way."

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-12 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
"We do," she agreed with a smile.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-12 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
He grinned wider. "Shall we keep up our Thursday appointments, then?" he suggested.

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-12 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Indeed," she said easily. "And any others we might choose to make."

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-12 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's an interesting idea," he mused. "What do you have in mind?"

[identity profile] elephantgadget.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Helen just smiled sweetly at him and tugged him in for another kiss.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
He kissed her back. "I like this idea," he murmured.

[identity profile] squire-hand.livejournal.com 2010-10-15 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[and fade! :) ]
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