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[meca]

charms, front desk bullshit, whatever j can do
i can drag theo in for what i can't
and i don't want your money for it, i just want to bitch

hope pissed me off once and i'm holding a grudge for forever

[clayking]

Ah. Nick's little magical store. That would be helpful, thank you.
Theo would also be good, thank you.
Ah. Well you're always welcome to bitch to me, pretty mage.

...Dare I ask what she did?

[meca]

killed michael

[clayking]

Ah.

I see. I was unaware.

[meca]

yeah soo
dont really want to share a coven with her

[clayking]

I'll be sure to keep that in mind when I start my inquiries about it all.
I would never put you in a position you disliked.

[meca]

i know
that's why i like you ❤️

[clayking]

Aw. You like me. How sweet.
I like you too, sweetheart.

[meca]

i can still take it back

[clayking]

Please don't.
It was very cute.

[meca]

too late, i'm taking it back
but maybe you can earn it back later

[clayking]

Damn. I've cursed myself.
Well- you know I'd do quite anything for you already. So.

[meca]

give me a tour of your place later

[clayking]

Oh?
My actual home you mean?

[meca]

your house, yeah
i came over like once, if that's actually your house and not some place you take people you're fucking, but i didn't see much of it

[clayking]

If I was just taking someone to a place just to fuck. I could just use the backrooms of the Grey Room.
But no, it's my home. And if that's you're desire. I can certainly show you around.

[meca]

i'll untake it back when you do

[clayking]

Tonight then? Or in the New Moon?

[meca]

do you mean the next actual new moon?
or are you romanticizing saying 'tomorrow'?

[clayking]

I meant the literal next year, but either way, really.

[meca]

next year then
pick me up lateish on the 1st 😘😘

[clayking]

[ Let it be never said that Caliban doesn't follow up on such promises, it's just getting dark when that fire dances around the spot in front of the other door before just like that the demon was standing in front of Oli's house. His hand raises as he gives a quick few knocks. Realistically he could have just appeared in the others room but that seemed...rude.

The demon was dressed in his usual style, which meant an open black vest that showed off his chest, and simple black tight pants.]

It turns out lateish isn't an actual time.

[ Caliban muttered, mostly to himself. Mortals were still strange sometimes.]

[meca]

( he could have, and it wouldn't be the first time someone just dropped themselves into his space, but clearly this is more fun. oliver opens the door, the usual slightly oversized tee and tight jeans that has become his staple outfit since snagging nick's shit became less convenient.

hip leans against the door frame and forearm resting against it up above his head, as he raises a brow at caliban. )

Lateish is like, sometime between six and eleven. After dinner, before when people generally go to bed. So you're just on time, congrats.

[clayking]

[ There's a little flick of his eyes down at the sight of Oli as he tilts his head just at touch. How is it fair that the other could look good even in something so casual like that? He almost misses the other words before he takes a few steps forward toward the other.]

I fear there are some mortal things I might never get a handle on, and that is certainly one of them. Though it is nice to know I'm not being such an imposition.

[ A hand reaches out to curl along the other hip boldly, his thumb tracing along the other's hipbone.]

Shall we go?

[meca]

Not this time, anyway.

( but he'll bitch at caliban when he is a nuisance. oliver's not one to turn down an opening to bitch. caliban steps forward, and oliver tips his head up, moves his hand off the wall to press his hand against the other's chest. leans into him a little, to press a soft kiss against his jawline. )

Are we cheating, or walking?