The Fyreborn Islands, Saturday, Fandom Time

[glacial_queen]

So after a week like the one they'd had, Karla's desire for a cheerful day at the beach had grown to something akin to need. In fact, she'd sent Jaenelle and Lucivar early to set up so that by the time her guests arrived, they could just pile into a Coach and go.

Which, in fact, was exactly what they did. Kyle barely had time to boggle at SaDiablo Hall (or the portal or even Warren's wings), before Karla and Holt were herding them into the Coach and leaping up to catch the Opal Wind to the Fyreborn Islands.

By the time they arrived, Jaenelle and Lucivar had set up the picnic--packed by Mrs. Beale and more akin to a movable feast--including a veritable mountain of small green berries to eat and share with the wildlife.

What wildlife?

Oh, you know. Just dragons. Just your usual, every day, average dragons. Pony-sized--not counting wings and the tails. Didn't anyone say, Kyle?

In Kaeleer, dragons were real.

[NFB, for those who know who they are]

Comments

[wwiii]

Aww, that smile.

"Well, if it means I get to wear my leather more often, we might have to just block off a bunch of weekends," he chuckled. "I mean, these leather pants you keep talking about are sure tempting."

Honest!

[glacial_queen]

"Oh?" Karla asked, nudging him with her shoulder. "Are your leather pants starting to sound tempting? Or is it knowing that I wouldn't make you suffer in them alone that's working in my favor?"

[wwiii]

"Oh, definitely the second part of that," Warren laughed. "I'm reserving judgment on my actually wearing the stuff until I at least get into a pair."

As you do.

[glacial_queen]

"Of course, there's always that part we mentioned before," Karla said, leaning in so her breasts just brushed against his arm and her breath was warm on his ear. "Something about how you probably won't end up wearing them long regardless?"

[wwiii]

Oh, hiiii. Was Warren smiling like a complete goof, now? Yes. Yes he was.

"You know, I seem to remember that conversation," he murmured back, "but I'm definitely going to have to see that one in action before I let myself bank on it completely."

Don't let him down!

[glacial_queen]

Karla wouldn't! It was almost a promise.

"We'll just see what happens when you go to try them on," Karla said, glancing around to make sure that no one--okay, mostly not Lucivar--was looking, and then nipped him on the shoulder. "Happy birthday to me."