rogueofheart: (nepeta: face it together)
♌ Nepeta Leijon ([personal profile] rogueofheart) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-05-15 12:47 am

Nepeta: Surprise your moirail.

Who: [livejournal.com profile] furriendly & [livejournal.com profile] equestrian_envy
What: A surprise visit to the Dead Zone
When: Thursday evening/night
Where: The north outpost
Rating: Safe :33


Nepeta had planned for this day for weeks, and with everything set into place, she knew it was time to show Equius just what the Dead Zone was.

Knowing technology wouldn't work once they crossed the border, Nepeta had packed a backpack full of things that she wanted to bring along for their adventure. She had emptied out her sylladex (not wanting to risk the possibility of losing her precious belongings) and left them stowed away in her room, and brought only the necessities and perhaps a few extra items for the trip. She wasn't sure how long they would stay. They did have to return in time for Aradia's FLARP session, after all. But with the teleporter's ease of use and access, it would be easy to visit as many times as they wanted to.

She had called Equius down to meet with her in the basement where the teleporter was located. While she waited, she anxiously bobbed on her heels and allowed hands to wring that blue tail of hers. She was really excited to get this trip going, and it was more than obvious.

After waiting so long to make sure everything would go just as planned, she couldn't wait a second longer. They were doing this. They were making it happen.

[identity profile] equestrian-envy.livejournal.com 2011-05-19 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
He quickly wipes the silliness from his distinguished visage and looks at her with a slightly agitated look. It a caring, loving agitation, but agitation none the less. So it being Nepeta's moirail though. He hobbies are fairly embarrassing, and even if can tend to be an exceedingly large amount of adorable, it is silly, foolish adorable.

He watches as she rummages through her backpack. A grimace flows over his face as he sees the various things fall from the bag, so disorganized. He dreamed of a day that she would clean herself up and show some nobility. But, she was of a lower caste, and with that of course he could not expect much. As long as he was there as a role model.

He was really so luck himself, wasn't he...

"The distinguished..." Come on Equius, you can do it.

"The distinguished gentleman Zahhak thanks the Lady Leijon for such an outing." The words leave as reluctantly as they can, but, he manages. A lowcaste. A silly roll who uses cat puns. His moirail. Deserves the best, no doesn't she? Let's just hope no one besides her ever ever ever sees what they do in their alone time. That truly would be... horrible.