MOLAG BAL WAS A DICK / private

[dannychan]

uliare bounced and smirked. "getting you a date." he said. "ardani says to meet him at the inn by dark!"

[peridot.]

Ardani made a soft noise and buried his face in his hands, saying quietly, "I'm going to murder you.."

[dannychan]

he laughed. "oh, you're funny." he said and smirked. "if you'd did that, sithis would be all o er you ass."

[peridot.]

He sighed and said, running a fluffy hand through his mane, "I didn't mean it literally... Sithis, does this mean I have to get ready for a date with Cicero?"

[dannychan]

he nodded. "i'll go help cicero." he chuckled.

[peridot.]

Ardani let out a frustrated noise and turned to go get ready, rushing off. Teldryn laughed and smiled, following after Uliare with a little smirk.

[dannychan]

skip?? cx

[peridot.]

/ye cx

[dannychan]

cicero had let uli are and teldryn return him to his former glory- and by glory, he no longer looks fluke a batshit insane jester. his hair, as always, was slicked back, but it had two braids pulled back on each side and then tired behind his head. he looked younger, thanks to some sort of potion that uniate had given him that he had gotten in raven rock the month before that was just supposed to give you a youthful glow. it's not like uliare really needed it, but cicero was glad to look younger. he had been working way too hard lately, always either traveling or tending to mother. he even had what looked like a very little amount of make up and some sort of oil to make his lips glossy- and then there was his outfit. a very drastic change to what he normally wore. yeah, it was something from his past, a black shirt with black leggings and rounded toed shoes that made him slightly taller. the neck hole on the shirt was a V cut, and there was a ribbon tied around his middle and his wrists, making his shirt look slightly puffy. he slowly crept into the inn/tavern, glancing around for ardani.
uliare was quite proud of their work, but now it was time to just rest and wait for the morning to see if cicero was limping- because let's be honest, why wouldn't he be? uliare was now laying in bed next to teldryn, his shirt and pants off so he was just left in the loin cloths they used as underwear. he turned to look at teldryn. "you think we did good?"

[peridot.]

Ardani's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Wh-What the hell are you doing?" Teldryn laughed and shook his head, grinning.