Remieverse. The Red Rose Cafe and environs. Another hop back into time.

[random_xtras]

Joy stretched luxuriously, then adjusted her pale grey shorts, smoothing the front panel that made them look like a mini skirt.

"Are ye comin', me love?" she called, stepping through the bedroom door. Then she froze as she wound up on the night-time street of a human city instead of in the hallway of the castle on the way to breakfast. "Aii! Kurti?"

Comments

[another-phace.livejournal.com]

"Don' you?" Remie asked, slightly surprised.

"Liebe?" Kurt looked at her, slightly worried she'd be upset.

[random_xtras]

"Ach, nae. He vas a legend me moeder told me 'o. She said he made our volk thousands of years ago."

[another-phace.livejournal.com]

"Whoa," she said, eyebrows raising as she looked at Schalk and then kissed his cheek.

"Does... he perhaps live aroudn here?" Kurt wondered.

[random_xtras]

The dark man ear-smiled down at his wife, once more folding her in his wing. Then he turned back to Kurt and shook his head. "No. He lives in another reality."

Joy had fallen silent, listening.

[another-phace.livejournal.com]

"Ah," he nodded, kissing Joy's cheek.

Remie smiled and nodded, leaning into her husband happily.