Eliot

[fawnthefae]

 Fin was supposed to be taking him to meet a friend, but when he'd gotten a job at the last minute, he'd insisted Fawn Go without him.

"Eliot's nice," his brother had said. "You'll like him, Fawn. Trust me."

And so Fawn had set off to the bar. It was nearly closing time and he moved through the dwindling crowd, heading towards the bar. He was the spitting image of Fin, a bit slighter, his hair much longer. He also dressed far more casually than Fin, favouring tunics over robes.

Nervous, he took a seat at the bar and looked around.

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[eliot_thespectacular]

"Ah, very good choice," said Eliot, pleased that he'd chosen correctly. "I understand that the botanicals come from a lot of different planets that people on the ship call home. Are there any from yours?"

[fawnthefae]

"Um, one. ...Okay a few, but I'm not supposed to talk about it," Fawn admitted sheepishly.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot looked confused. "Why are you not...? I mean, only if you want to tell me."

[fawnthefae]

"I had to sign special papers for one and promise not to share with people. They said it not good. Um- Not okay? Allowed, that's the word. Not allowed," Fawn explained.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"A plant?" Eliot said.

Then remembered hallucinogenic carrots that had fucked him up once.

"Oh, a plant? In the garden, really?"

[fawnthefae]

"It's for a ceremony!" Fawn said quickly. "Not bad things."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Well... bad is subjective anyway," Eliot said with a little smile. "Would you show me? I mean, I'm just curious. You don't have to... but I won't tell anymore. Would you tell me about the ceremony?"

[fawnthefae]

Fawn hesitated, then nodded.

"The ceremony is near to now... A week? I think. We make the fruit into a drink and celebrate our bloodline. They said- They say, um, when you drink, if you are blessed you see a vision of your destiny."

[eliot_thespectacular]

Definitely a hallucinogen. Eliot told himself very firmly that he was absolutely not to get too curious about this plant. Absolutely not.

"Are you hoping to learn about your destiny?" he asked instead, just as they entered the garden.

[fawnthefae]

"Yes, but also... I just like the tradition. It is fun," Fawn admitted.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Traditions can be wonderful," Eliot agreed. "I mean, my parent were crazy conservative Christians who thought I was going to hell, but I still think Christmas trees are fun."

[fawnthefae]

"What is that?" Fawn asked, genuinely oblivious to the various faiths of humans.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Oh! Well..." Eliot considered this for a moment. "Christians, hell, or Christmas trees?"

[fawnthefae]

"...Yes," Fawn replied, since he knew nothing of any of those things. "...But especially the trees. I like trees."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"I'll start with that then," Eliot said with a smile. "Because I like them, too. You know trees that are green all year round and shaped like this?" He gestured with his hands. "There's a religious holiday where everyone decorates a tree like that with shiny baubles and lights and then put presents under it all brightly wrapped and then you open them together. And it honestly has nothing to do with the religious thing it's supposed to celebrate, it's just an excuse for presents and lights."

[fawnthefae]

"Sounds bright. ...Um, pretty," Fawn smiled. "Will they do that on the ship? I'd like bright trees to look at, I think."

[eliot_thespectacular]

“I… don’t know actually,” Eliot said. “But with so many of the crew from earth I’m guessing a lot of people celebrate Christmas. So maybe! And like I said I do like trees. And you said your celebration is soon?”

[fawnthefae]

"Yes, I think. Time is hard to track here," Fawn admitted.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"How do you think it might go here?" Eliot asked. He thought it better to shift the conversation back to Fawn rather than going more into Christianity, or hell. That was not exactly a topic of conversation suitable for a first date - not that that was what this was, but even a first friend date.

[fawnthefae]

"Well, usually we make the drinks, and then all drink, with friends and kin, and it's a party. But, um, here it might have to be more private, I guess," Fawn admitted, wilting a little.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"It can be nice to be with friends," Eliot said pleasantly. He missed Margo so much.

He leaned over and sniffed at a flower he recognized, and gestured to Fawn. "Here, smell this. It's lilac."

[fawnthefae]

Fawn moved closer, sniffing curiously and smiling.

"It smells like the nice bath things Fin get... I mean, um, got. He was given them, but I sometimes borrow," he admitted with an impish grin.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"As well you should," said Eliot. "I am very fond of smelling good. Here, can you tell?" He tilted his head and gestured for Fawn to have a sniff of his neck. He had a light cologne that smelled of black tea and lavender.

[fawnthefae]

Fawn leaned in and sniffed.

"That is very pretty," he smiled, letting his own scent free in return- Not really thinking about the effect it had on humans.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Thank you," said Eliot softly, and suddenly found himself exceedingly charmed by that smile. "You smell good, too. I think I'd just as soon spend time with you than the flowers."

He was flirting. It wasn't strange that he should be attracted to Fawn, right? After all, he'd been attracted to Fin and they were twins. And they were different, certainly, but it wasn't as if Eliot had known Fin that long or that well...