sticksandbones | December FamMeet

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December FamMeet

Who: The Grove
What: Town Hall
When: Mid-Late December
Where: Inn Lobby
Warnings: Child death mentions, torture, body horror all probably will be brought up.

[ In the morning, Irene will trek around the Grove to knock on doors and let everyone know she's setting up a information sharing meeting in the Inn's lobby. She figures there would be best, considering the new fireplace (~~thread pending on my behalf~~) set up and the fact it's about as safe as they're going to get.

Irene also lets everyone know that any fights and any blatant drama starters will be met with punishment. She doesn't elaborate on this further. Zahliya is invited. Irene tells Moder if she wants to sit by the door to listen, she can. She does not invite the merchant siblings, however - though she'll make no objections if someone else does.

She seems to be writing things down in their shared journals this meeting so people can reference this later. ]

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[Whipping around to face Elsword now!!

The word no- emphatic and mean- rises to his tongue, but it dies to ash pretty much immediately. His gaze flicks back to Vash, just briefly, and then he looks back to Elsword, very quickly making a subconscious decision to not deny it, but to instead correct the wording.]

That is not what soup for brains meant!

...

[Squinting suspiciously]

Ohhhhhh. [(knowingly)] So not yet. I understand. It's good to take things slow.

[Nope.

Nope nope nope fuck this fuck that fuck you there are too many people in here he is NOT having this conversation

Wolfwood snatches up the Punisher from the wall without another word and is going to attempt to leave, bye.]

Wolfwood opens the door and oh god that snowbank is moving—

Oh, wait, no, it's just Moder who's been covered head to toe in snow since it's blizzarding outside. She turns her head to look at him (she is blocking the door), then takes her handibles and scoops him back inside.

"I am afraid the weather is too inhospitable for little ones. Be at ease with Irene's fire, little wolf."

[Wolfwood stops short as the storm threatens to literally blast him away even just opening the door like this. And then there is Moder, who so quickly scoops him and deposits him back inside that he doesn't even have time to react. He kicks and flails like a toddler, but her handibles are all encompassing.]

I'll take my fucking chances!! Let me go!

[ Oh she’s wanted to ruin this man’s life since he’s opened his mouth. Thank you, Moder, she’ll handle it from here.

By using her wind Arts and pinning him inside against the ceiling. ]

( just sort of watching in a dulled awe- )

[This is fine. This is now happening, it's what he deserves, truly.

The Punisher- a bit dangerously, everyone watch out- rockets to the floor and hits the ground with a very metal, clunky sound, is his cross just made of metal?? leaving Wolfwood just. YOU KNOW

ON THE CEILING NOW

Struggling visibly, his eyes flashing with rage.]

Put me down!!

[This is very familiar and he doesn't like it-]

[Sitting there watching this like "oh it's my fault this is happening :(" ...very softly, from where he's on the couch:]

I'm sorry for upsetting you, Mr. Wolfwood.

[On the one hand, Wolfwood kind of brought this on himself. On the other... this is probably a little too much?

Alright, time to love & peace this bitch. He hops up to his feet and starts motioning to everyone to cool down.]

I think he's learned his lesson, yeah? Why don't we all take a break and reset?

I said I didn’t want any trouble, now if you get your boyfriend to stop making such a scene, I’ll put him down. Otherwise, I’m taking him upstairs and throwing him in one of the rooms. [ Timeout. ]

Yes, Miss Irene! Sure thing, Miss Irene.

[Rapid nodding as he positions himself under Wolfwood. Arms out. Ready to catch Bridal style.]

[ …Fine. She lowers Wolfwood. Gently. ]

[Yes, Irene, because trying to leave is a CRIME now-

But at this point, Wolfwood is basically at her mercy. He remains stuck up there, the wind blasting his hair back, until she lowers him down towards Vash, who will be able to catch him without much problem. Boyfriend(???) has been deposited.

He is also vibrating with rage and perhaps seconds from leaping from Vash's arms and fighting somebody please hold him down before he kills someone-]

[ Irene’s rapier/Arts conduit is still out and she’s ready to use it again if he starts a scene again. ]

[Vash only seems to realize just how gay this is the second Wolfwood is in his arms. Nevertheless, he holds him pretty securely, for both of their benefits.]

C'mon, let's sit back down. Take a breather, yeah?

[He will avoid Little Wolf'ing for the next 5 minutes at east.]