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fawnthefaeWilly Silver had been kind, and now that Fawn was more comfortable wandering around the city he decided to seek him out. It was hard finding the bar again, but the petite fae managed, and he headed inside to find the other prince.
When he spotted him by the bar, Fawn silently made his way over and pulled himself up onto the high stool beside him.
"Well met, Willy Silver," he said.
When he spotted him by the bar, Fawn silently made his way over and pulled himself up onto the high stool beside him.
"Well met, Willy Silver," he said.
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Date: 2021-04-14 11:54 pm (UTC)"Oh, I know you're dangerous," John said, the tension broken a bit.
Willy finished his cake.
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Date: 2021-04-15 12:29 am (UTC)Fawn just looked pleased though, as if he'd been praised. In fact, he started to purr happily as he finished his cake.
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Date: 2021-04-15 12:37 am (UTC)"How do you do that?" John asked Fawn, then turned to Willy. "How does he do that? Do you do that?"
Willy chuckled softly.
"All fae do that," the prince nodded.
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Date: 2021-04-15 12:43 am (UTC)"It just happens," Fawn said, taking one last bite. "It's my joy."
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Date: 2021-04-15 01:01 am (UTC)Willy finished his cake and set his fork down.
"Fawn, my friend, I appreciate your hospitality and dining with you.But I think it is time to take my leave."
John's magic was beginning to sting. He could tell with every bit of his being that regardless of Fawn's invitation, he wasn't welcome here.
"No, mate. Sit tight. I've got to go see a man," John said. "You two can talk."
He left his cake and rose. Willy rose too.
"Seriously, sit down. It's fine."
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Date: 2021-04-15 01:09 am (UTC)Fawn deflated slightly, disappointed by how poorly this had gone.
"You may both leave. I am going to bed," the young fae said, getting to his feet and heading to the bedroom.
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Date: 2021-04-15 01:22 am (UTC)"I'll see you again, warlock. I'm certain of it."
"Bloody wonderful," John grumbled.
Willy looked quite pleased with how much he'd upset John. He gave him a nod of thanks and walked past him to leave without a goodbye.
John sighed and sat back down, looking at his cake for a moment before lighting a cigarette. He needed to go meet the bloke about the happenings at the old curch, but now he simply wanted to sit, smoke, and feel like an asshole.