Valentine's Day }{ Open post

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WHO || Characters in the log [open or closed]
WHAT || VALENTINE'S DAY
WHERE || ALL AROUND THE CASTLE
WHEN || 2/14
HOW || DO WHAT YOU WANT

It's Valentine's Day! All around people are happily snuggling up with their loved one or drowning their feelings in booze and/or ice cream. Give out cards or chocolate or commiserate with other single people! Whoo Valentine's Day!

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[bittersweeter]

Gabriel. [ she glances up. ] Nice to meet you again.

[watchmaker]

[he continues looking confused, because it still doesn't quite register as his name to him. he doesn't know what he was expecting, though — for it to click? yeah, maybe a click. but instead he got nothing.] Are you sure?

[bittersweeter]

Yeah. I think the last name is Gray? Ringing any bells?

[watchmaker]

Not really. [he shrugs, feeling the slightest bit apologetic.] That doesn't mean anything, though, considering how little I remember.

[bittersweeter]

Well. Now you have another alias, at least. [ silver lining! she tucks the napkin away safely. ] And I'll call you whatever you want.

[watchmaker]

[ ♬ remain nameless - florence + the machine

he pulls her in close; pda alert at the museum, y'all.]

I still couldn't care less what you call me.

[bittersweeter]

[ she grins reflexively. ] Even if I call you a butthead?

[watchmaker]

Fine, maybe I care a little.

[bittersweeter]

[ you love her. ] I'm happy with Sylar, don't worry.

[watchmaker]

[yeah maybe a little.] Good. Because if you start calling me Gabriel, I'll start calling you Lillian. Then no one will be happy.

[bittersweeter]

You wouldn't dare.

[watchmaker]

[he leans in close like he's about to whisper something sexy into her ear, but it's really just] Lillian.

[bittersweeter]

[ she actually doesn't mind when he says it. especially like that. but she's stubborn, so she punches him in the chest. (atk 20 total) IDK WHY SHE ROLLS SO HIGH WHEN SHE'S BEING VIOLENT AGAINST HIM. she's driving the struggle bus for trying to look grumpy tho. ] Stop it, Gabriel!

[watchmaker]

[he tries to escape her punching, but isn't fast enough. :'( THAT HURTS, YOU MEANIE.] Hey! Not in the museum! [OR EVER.]

[bittersweeter]

You started it! [ actual five year old lila zacharov. ]

[watchmaker]

Did not! [two can return to kindergarten.]

[bittersweeter]

[ such a scrunchy face. ] Wanna go animate a mummy and make someone cry?

[watchmaker]

... Sure, why not.

[bittersweeter]

[ such a good idea, she loops her arm around his to lazily steer them back to the mummies. ] I guess I'm sorry I hit you.

[watchmaker]

I guess I accept your apology. [and they make their way back to the mummies.] What do you want them to do? Wave? Walk around?

[bittersweeter]

Both? Start small maybe. [ and wait until she fishes her phone out because she's getting this shit on video. ]

[watchmaker]

[he waits for her to fish out her phone, ok. bc he's a kind. considerate boyfriend. and then, teenage-girl-with-acne mummy awkwardly jerks into a sitting up position (concentration 10). he was trying to take it slow!! but ... performance anxiety?? :'( ]

[bittersweeter]

[ lila actually jumps back a little. because she was expecting him to take it slow, too. but BAM animated mummy and she can't help giggling, reaching over to grab his hand with her free one. ] Oh my god.

[watchmaker]

Pretty great, huh? [he makes the mummy wave, with better control this time. (concentration 18)]

[bittersweeter]

This is awesome! [ she's such a sucker for ridiculous shit. ]