Edmondia: (how be our setotes?)
EnsTren: (happy, seto's on her way to getting one though)
Edmondia: (good to know he can put that religious zeal to other tasks, as well)
EnsTren: (*puts them in the bubble bath with seto in mothering mode*)
Edmondia: (ah, isn't that where we left them last time?)
EnsTren: (they were going towards it)
Edmondia: (aha)
Edmondia: (poor guilt-tripping seth)
EnsTren: (She hold him and pets him and kisses him)
EnsTren: (And piles bubbles on his head)
Edmondia: (He's very clingy)
EnsTren: (she's clingable)
Edmondia: ("A-and you're n-not mad?")
EnsTren: ("No. I love you.")
EnsTren: "Honestly yamimine, I'm not stupid, I know you want to d-do th-that to me... well guys think about s-ssex alot."
Edmondia: "I didn't use to..."
EnsTren: She didn't stop petting him nor did her light waver. "Oh? Would you like to talk about it?"
Edmondia: "What's to talk about? I was too busy to think about sex, and anyway, I had to be chaste to properly conduct my duties."
EnsTren: "...Should I feel sorry for Mahaado?"
EnsTren: "And Mana. And why are you allowed to be... nonchaste with me?"
Edmondia: "I'm no longer in active service, for one thing, and for another thing, you're my soulmate. I'm sure cousin would make up something to justify it, if I asked."
EnsTren: She nodded solemnly, "Behold the power of Bullshit."
EnsTren: And she kissed him again.
Edmondia: He offered her a lopsided smile. "It works if you're a living god."
EnsTren: "He's not alive anymore."
EnsTren: "And it also works if you're a CEO."
Edmondia: "Works very well if you're the high priest, and hey, neither am I, does that make you a necrophiliac?"
EnsTren: "Necrophilia deals with the facination with dead bodies."
EnsTren: "You don't look dead and lack a body."
Edmondia: He looked down at himself, back up at her, and raised an eyebrow.
EnsTren: "And your body isn't dead."
Edmondia: "Dead, missing in action, whatever..."
EnsTren: She kissed his cheek again.
Edmondia: "Plus we're married now."
EnsTren: "Are you feeling better?"
Edmondia: "...feeling slightly less overwhelmed by guilt, you mean?"
EnsTren: Hikari was always a bit blunt and quickly groped him though the swimming trunks to check on his interest level.
Edmondia: "Meep!"
EnsTren: She pulled the elastic out and peered down the front for a visual confirmation--she thought she might have grabbed his thigh.
Edmondia: "You have a charming way of making me feel like a side of meat, my love."
EnsTren: "You like it."
Edmondia: "I said charming, didn't I?"
EnsTren: "You could have been being sarcastic."
Edmondia: "Not when complimenting you."
EnsTren: She was startled into a a blush.
Edmondia: "Heh. Cute."
EnsTren: She gave him a thank-you kiss.
Edmondia: "See, now all I think about is sex because of you. Don't freak out!"
EnsTren: She was definitely flustered and uncomfortable because of his admission. She pushed him, "Don't say that."
EnsTren: "You think of other things."
Edmondia: "...I do?"
EnsTren: "You do the protection things."
Edmondia: "Mmm."
EnsTren: "Well, I can think of a way to prove it to you."
Edmondia: "Oh?"
EnsTren: "Want me to? I promise it won't hurt."
Edmondia: "All... right..."
EnsTren: She started writing on his tummy.
EnsTren: "In the name of Hathor may this one be unable to get it up for an hour."
Edmondia: "Hey!"
EnsTren: She giggled, "In the name of Isis may this charm last for only an hour during which time may this one be struck with... a chill upon every thought of sex."
Edmondia: He immediately started shivering. "If you cast charms like this what ELSE am I supposed to think about but a LACK of sex?!"
EnsTren: She giggled, evil was fun.
Edmondia: "Wench."
EnsTren: "Mokuba is doing well in classes now."
Edmondia: "Wench."
EnsTren: "I think you teaching him Hiroglyphics helped him appreciate English better."
Edmondia: "Did it? Wench."
EnsTren: "Yes it did, and stop calling me wench, I'm trying to help you."
Edmondia: "By freezing me to death?!"
EnsTren: "No, I'm trying to distract you."
Edmondia: "You're talking to me while sitting in a bath and wearing nothing but bubbles."
EnsTren: "Look at my face, and not my bubbles."
Edmondia: "But that's hard!"
Edmondia: (*watches Seth's maturity level slide down the drain*)
EnsTren: (*giggles*)
EnsTren: "But you're not."
Edmondia: "That's the problem!"
EnsTren: "Hmn... How to distract you...?"
Edmondia: "You've already eliminated your best option," he pouted.
EnsTren: "Think of Atemu."
EnsTren: "Think of Atemu crossdressing."
Edmondia: He still pouted. "Cousin looks good in miniskirts."
EnsTren: "Think of him in that bikini you bought me."
Edmondia: He gagged.
Edmondia: "EW! EW! EW! EW!"
EnsTren: "I want to go to a pastery shop."
EnsTren: "And a chocolate store."
Edmondia: "EW!"
EnsTren: "...are you cold?"
Edmondia: "YES!"
EnsTren: "Damn."
Edmondia: "You said cousin in your bikini! The horribleness caused my brain to react in self-defense!"
EnsTren: "Think of Mokuba, think of England."
Edmondia: "Thought of Mokuba, thought of children, thought of babies, thought of making babies. Thought of England, thought of royalty, thought of jewelry, thought of you in jewelry."
EnsTren: "Think of roller coasters."
Edmondia: "Did. Thought of up-and-down motion. I'm sure you can guess what happened next."
EnsTren: "Think of... Anubis!"
Edmondia: "...okay, better."
EnsTren: She started to play with the bubbles.
Edmondia: "...getting worse."
EnsTren: "Think of fat Americans."
Edmondia: "...getting better."
EnsTren: She poked the bubbles with her magic so she could make a better sculpture.
Edmondia: "...getting worse."
EnsTren: "Starving people in your homeland."
Edmondia: "Started off better, got worse."
EnsTren: "English removing the limestone casings from the Pyramids."
Edmondia: "...bastards..."
Edmondia: (class)
EnsTren: (bai)
Edmondia: (bai)
EnsTren: (*smish*)
Edmondia: (back - meep!)
EnsTren: (hehee)
Edmondia: (how be our setotes?)
EnsTren: (she's still trying to distract him)
Edmondia: (is he blowing bubbles at her?)
EnsTren: (now he is)
Edmondia: (silly boi)
EnsTren: (she's blowing bubbles back)
Edmondia: (silly setotes)
Edmondia: (uh oh, he's got that gleam in his eye...)
EnsTren: (oh dead)
Edmondia: (if he does what I think he's going to do, he'll be drowned)
EnsTren: (what's he planing)
Edmondia: (splash war)
EnsTren: (...Seto keeps supersoakers stashed in the house)
Edmondia: (I don't think he's going to make it out of the bathroom alive)
EnsTren: (good thing he's already dead then)
Edmondia: (he's only considering - he's experimenting with just a tiny little wave)
EnsTren: (She has just cooly informed him if he starts a splash fight she'll twist his right nipple 270 degrees)
Edmondia: (He has gone o.o and settled down immediately.)
EnsTren: (She smiled brightly at him.)
Edmondia: ("Wench."
EnsTren: ("I'm not some barmaid.")
Edmondia: ("Still a wench.")
EnsTren: "That can twist your nipple two hundred and seventy degrees."
Edmondia: "Is that even physically possible?"
EnsTren: "Yes. Want a demonstration?"
Edmondia: "No. Evil."
EnsTren: (I have an urge to put yugis in there with them.)
Edmondia: (In the bath? o.o)
EnsTren: (yes, it's a big jacuzzi tub)
Edmondia: (uh, why ze 'ell would they do that?)
EnsTren: (Bubbles!)
EnsTren: (and both setotes are in swimsuits)
EnsTren: (well swiming tunks)
Edmondia: (is she wearing a top?)
EnsTren: (only bubbles)
Edmondia: (and she'd let yugi and yami, who are boys, into her tub?)
EnsTren: (seth's there to protect her and she doesn't see them as sexual threats, anymore)
Edmondia: (and atemu?)
EnsTren: (low sexual threat high other threat when pissy)
Edmondia: (and right now he is not pissy)
EnsTren: (and wearing Mokuba's old Mickey Mouse Swimtrunks)
Edmondia: (Atemu is bigger than Mokuba)
EnsTren: (hips though?)
EnsTren: (he has tiny hips)
EnsTren: (Takahashi draws paralelle lines for boy's waists)
Edmondia: (hipthrusty XP)
EnsTren: (*luves the hip thrusts*)
Edmondia: (indeeeeeeeeeeeeeed)
EnsTren: (so mokuba swim trunks for yugis)
Edmondia: (heh)
EnsTren: (and who can say no to a yugi wanting to play with bubbles)
Edmondia: (heh)
Edmondia:Edmondia: (...Seth, your maturity never fails to astound me *facepalm*)
EnsTren: (what?)
Edmondia: (he's fashion-plating again)
EnsTren: (uh...)
Edmondia: (he's currently showing off a pair of extremely tight dark jeans, an equally tight white tank top, and a navy blue button-down-the-front, short-sleeved shirt over it (left unbuttoned to show off his tanktop) - oh, and he's got a sizable gold ankh necklace on - and he is strutting)
EnsTren: (she's throwing kooshballs at him)
Edmondia: (good girl)
Edmondia: (yes, you do too deserve it, you baka)
EnsTren: (and now she's showing him how to strut and look good without being too showey besides a few tastefully selected items)
Edmondia: (he's complaining that he likes being showy)
EnsTren: (she's hitting him with a foam bat)
Edmondia: ("What, don't you like it? Yipe!")
EnsTren: (Now she's dragging him to the couch to be her pillow.)
Edmondia: ("I can be other things too, you know...")
Edmondia: (... *facepalm*)
EnsTren: ("I vote for the vibrator impression.")
Edmondia: ("Ready, willing, and able!")
EnsTren: (Now they are both happy)
Edmondia: (Seth is a dork.)
EnsTren: (but a sweet dork)
Edmondia: (and a sexae one)
EnsTren: (a lickable sexxae one)
Edmondia: (Seto might kick you for that)
EnsTren: (and I might point out that I am in prime control of the trauma in her life)
Edmondia: (aaaaaaaand it seems she has learned the art of neenering from the master)
EnsTren: (lovely, you want selective amnesia or not?)
Edmondia: (she seems to have meeped and dived behind her yami for cover)
EnsTren: (yes, well she has a choice, she can have amnisa now)
EnsTren: (or i can have her really have been raped but repressed.)
EnsTren: (So dun't fuck with me *jabs finger in setotes directions*)
Edmondia: (seth has gone o.o and seto is no longer visible)
EnsTren: (*folds arms and nods*)
Edmondia: (Nemichan, be nice)
EnsTren: (...why?)
Edmondia: (it's not like we haven't traumatized them both enough for several lifetimes)
Edmondia: (...aaaaaaaaaaand Seth is thinking about sex again)
EnsTren: (is he cold?)
Edmondia: (I think the hour's up, isn't it?)
EnsTren: (alright, so no cold)
Edmondia: (...beware the kitty-tail)
EnsTren: (?)
Edmondia: (he's prowling)
EnsTren: (uh...)
Edmondia: (being all purry and slinking and readying himself to pounce on his hikari)
EnsTren: (*blinks*)
EnsTren: (Seto's started playing with a ball of yarn)
Edmondia: (how have our setotes turned into nekothings?)
EnsTren: (Seto might have, all I know is shes playing with it)
Edmondia: (...aaaaaaaaaaand Seth is readying his move.)
EnsTren: (She's a bit tangled and starts playing cat's cradle with the ends.)
Edmondia: ("Oh hikari...")
EnsTren: ("Mew?")
Edmondia: ("What are you doing?")
EnsTren: ("...It looked cozy and I was bored.")
Edmondia: ("...bored?")
EnsTren: ("Yes.")
Edmondia: ("Wanna be less bored?")
EnsTren: (Sigh, "Pounce me, I know you want to.")
Edmondia: ("Am I that transparent?")
EnsTren: "Yes."
Edmondia: "...I really am deep, you know."
EnsTren: "...No."
Edmondia: "I am too! I'm a priest!"
EnsTren: "So?"
Edmondia: "...never mind." And he pounced.
EnsTren: She giggled.
Edmondia: He slid his hands up her sides. "Yeah, yeah, laugh at the priest..."
EnsTren: She purred. "Would you like me to meow?"
Edmondia: He purred back. "Mrowr."
EnsTren: "To quote a bird: Meow meow baby."
Edmondia: "A bird?"
EnsTren: "Parrot."
Edmondia: "What is a parrot?" he wondered aloud, deftly unhooking her bra beneath her shirt. "And why are you quoting one?"
EnsTren: "Parrots are typically colorful birds that can mimic human speach, and you wanted a meow."
Edmondia: Satisfied with his handiwork, he slid his hands around and up her front. "So I did. Can I have another?"
EnsTren: "Meerrooow."
Edmondia: "Mmm, pretty kitty." He licked her mouth, "I can't believe I just said that."
EnsTren: She licked his mouth and smiled. "You're a pervert, I've been expecting it."
Edmondia: "I'm not that perverted," he complained, unzipping her pants, "I'm just... nineteen."
EnsTren: "Perverted by definition."
Edmondia: "Hmph." And he shoved his hands down her pants. "I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about."
EnsTren: "Now you're a liar."
Edmondia: He rubbed. "Noooooooooo idea what you're talking about."
EnsTren: She was busy purring.
Edmondia: He kissed her and rubbed a little harder. Absolutely none.
EnsTren: She was groaning and kissing back open mouthed.
Edmondia: Mmm... He shifted the position of his fingers and pushed his tongue past her teeth. I've got no idea at all...
EnsTren: She didn't have a coherent thought in her head, so she lacked an idea as well.
Edmondia: That was perfectly fine by him. He wasn't a pervert, he was just... oh, he needed to rub a little harder, right there to make her make that noise.
EnsTren: There is was. And a bit lower got that noise and made her move in a paticular way. There was a rising flush in her cheeks and her lips were parted because there didn't seem to be enough air.
Edmondia: He nibbled on her lips and pushed just a little harder against her.
Edmondia: This was what he liked.
EnsTren: And she liked it too.
Edmondia: Hikari was very pretty when she moved like that.
EnsTren: He licked her because she was lickable.
Edmondia: Hikari was very fun to play with.
EnsTren: Hikari groaned.
Edmondia: Pretty noise.
EnsTren: He nibbled for more.
Edmondia: It worked.
EnsTren: He did love his hikari.
Edmondia: More than anything else.
EnsTren: Hikari was the sun. Hikari was the moon. Hikari was the Nile and hikari was life.
Edmondia: Hikari was very pretty when she squirmed like that.
EnsTren: He kissed her to keep her from biting her lips.
Edmondia: Ow. Hikari had very sharp nails.
EnsTren: He should remind her it was time to cut again.
Edmondia: ...later. She'd probably kill him if he stopped now.
EnsTren: And hells he didn't want to stop now.
Edmondia: Too many pretty noises.
EnsTren: Too many pretty movements.
Edmondia: Just too pretty.
EnsTren: Hikari... hikari was threatening him if he stopped.
Edmondia: Hikari was scary. He rubbed harder, unwilling to let himself be eviscerated by an irate Seto.
EnsTren: Hikari wanted multipule orgasms. He loved hikari when she was scary.
Edmondia: Hikari's skin was very soft. He should lick it.
EnsTren: So he did.
Edmondia: Mmm. Tasty hikari.
EnsTren: Pretty hikari orgasm. Yay.
Edmondia: ...ow, sharp nails ow.
EnsTren: Hikari demanded a second one.
Edmondia: Okay, he could do that.
EnsTren: Hikari was happy.
EnsTren: (and nemi was hungry)
Edmondia: (go eat)
EnsTren is away at 5:15:54 PM.
EnsTren returned at 5:44:16 PM.
EnsTren: (welcome back, finally)
Edmondia: (sorry, got caught up in clothes-swapping and stargate watching)
Edmondia: (most amusing phrase I've said today: "I'm going to make off with your pants now!")
EnsTren: (*giggle fit*)
Edmondia: (:-D)
Edmondia: (randomly, how are the setotes?)
EnsTren: (Seth has a few holes in him, Seto is demanding more orgasms)
Edmondia: (oh dear)
EnsTren: (hehee)
Edmondia: (nails o' doom)
Edmondia: (isn't she getting the least bit tired?)
EnsTren: (and now she's flopped and not inclined to touch anything)
Edmondia: (Seth is now wondering if it would be impolitic to jack off in her presence)
EnsTren: (can he jack off with the wounds inflicted upon his poor arms and shoulders?)
Edmondia: (nifty magic healing powerz)
EnsTren: (hikari wouldn't like it if he whipped it out while she was laying down naked)
Edmondia: (ah)
EnsTren: (so he is sneaking away to the bathroom)
Edmondia: (he can sneak?)
Edmondia: (wouldn't Seto be all, "Where are you going?")
EnsTren: ("Uh... Hikari you are too beautiful to behold at the moment, if I am to hold it.")
Edmondia: ("Huh?")
EnsTren: ("I need to jerk off hikari.")
Edmondia: (and her reaction is...?)
EnsTren: (o.o "Oh")
Edmondia: ("So I'll be in the bathroom if you need me.")
EnsTren: ("Oh, okay.")
Edmondia: ("Bye hikari.")
EnsTren: ("Bye yami, come back when you are done?")
Edmondia: ("Yes, hikari.")
EnsTren: (She laid her head back down and stared at the ceiling, because she couldn't move.)
Edmondia: (A few minutes later, "Back, hikari.")
EnsTren: ("Cuddle me, or take me to bed and cuddle me.")
Edmondia: ("Shall I carry you?")
EnsTren: ("Please. I don't think I can move anything below my neck.")
Edmondia: ("All right," and he scooped her up, rather amused by her lethargy. "Let's go cuddle.")
Edmondia: (...baby, you're practically asleep on me!)
EnsTren: (Multiple orgasms are exhuasting. I need practice with them.)
Edmondia: (I think I can help you with that, pretty light. He carefully tucked her into bed, then clambered in after her. That is, if you'll have me.)
EnsTren: (Not at the moment, no. As you said I'm practically asleep. Roll me over so I'm facing you?)
Edmondia: (Okay. And he did. Heh, you're cute when you're boneless.)
EnsTren: Yes Yami.
Edmondia: He kissed her. Cute.
EnsTren: Thank you.
Edmondia: For what?
EnsTren: Being sweet.
Edmondia: I love you, I'm your husband. It's part of the job description.
EnsTren: Sweet.
Edmondia: Thank you?
EnsTren: You're welcome.
Edmondia: Can I kiss you?
EnsTren: Yes.
Edmondia: Thank you. And he leaned in and kissed her deeply.
EnsTren: She was all melty.
Edmondia: Mmm, hikari, you're yummy.
EnsTren: Somehow she dreged up the energy to blush.
Edmondia: He kissed her again. I love you.
EnsTren: Loveyou.
Edmondia: Love you.
EnsTren: She was happy.
Edmondia: As was he.
Edmondia: (a wrap?)
EnsTren: (yes)
Edmondia: (that was good for them, I think)
EnsTren: (yeah)
Edmondia: (Affirmation and comfort)
EnsTren: (yup)
Edmondia: (calming down, I think, enough for them to be able to function in the company of the yugis)
EnsTren: (yeah)
Edmondia: (so nice to see them happy)
EnsTren: (yep)
Edmondia: (heh)

EnsTren: (wb)
Edmondia: (allo)
Edmondia: (how be our setotes?)
EnsTren: (she's fallen asleep mid kiss)
Edmondia: (heh)
Edmondia: (well, let her sleep, she needs it)
EnsTren: (ehhee)
Edmondia: (Seth is feeling very proud of himself)
EnsTren: (hehee)
Edmondia: (and a bit sleepy)
Edmondia: (goodnight seth)
EnsTren: (hehee)
Edmondia: (he's gonna be annoyed because he's going to forget to make her breakfast)
EnsTren: (awww)
Edmondia: (so he's gonna stumble out in the morning and make her cheerios)
EnsTren: (which she's going to think is cute)
Edmondia: (he's going to get her chocolate milk too)
Edmondia: (and a muffin)
EnsTren: (again, she thinks it adorable)
Edmondia: (he's fallen asleep on her legs)
Edmondia: ("Unlez you want or'ng juz?")
EnsTren: (She's giggling and telling him to come back into bed.)
Edmondia: ("H'okay." And he flopped.)
EnsTren: (And she's pulled him over to her like a giant plush.)
Edmondia: ("Murfle?")
EnsTren: (She's huggling.)
Edmondia: ("Mmmmm. H'kari...")
EnsTren: ("Go back to sleep, I'll nibble on your ears later. Did you do your prayers?")
Edmondia: ("Mmm - mmhmm, when I was making y-you breakfast...")
EnsTren: "So go to sleep yamimine, I'll nibble on you later."
Edmondia: "Oh-" a massive yawn, "Ohkay hikarimine..."
EnsTren: She patted him and hugged him and ate her cereal.
Edmondia: He fell asleep on her lap.
EnsTren: "Kawaii..."
Edmondia: He mumbled something incoherently and nuzzled his face deeper into her lap.
EnsTren: And she ate her cereal and drank her milk.
Edmondia: He started snoring softly.
EnsTren: She was happy.
Edmondia: ...'kari?
EnsTren: 'Ami?
Edmondia: Y'r comfy.
EnsTren: You're kawaii.
Edmondia: 'kay. And he cuddled closer, nuzzling his nose into her tummy. Love pretty light...
EnsTren: Sleep Yami, you need it.
Edmondia: ...kay. And he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
EnsTren: She chuckled.
Edmondia: He started snoring again.
EnsTren: ...He better not drool, or do perverted things in his sleep.
Edmondia: He mumbled something again and snuggled closer.
EnsTren: She pet him.
Edmondia: He snored.
EnsTren: She finshed breakfast.
Edmondia: He snored some more.
EnsTren: She napped.
Edmondia: He mumbled something incoherent and dug his nose into her tummy.
EnsTren: She was sleeping.
Edmondia: ...kari?
EnsTren: M'w?
Edmondia: Izzit lunchtime yet?
EnsTren: Dunno.
Edmondia: Mmmfh... can't sleep all day.
EnsTren: Who says?
Edmondia: Um...
Edmondia: Nobody?
EnsTren: Zactly.
Edmondia: Pretty 'kari.
EnsTren: Heehee.
Edmondia: ?
EnsTren: Pretty 'ami.
Edmondia: Pretty 'kari.
EnsTren: Sweet.
Edmondia: Pretty 'kari... kiss?
EnsTren: She wiggled and bent over to kiss his cheek.
Edmondia: He reached up a sleepy hand and pulled her down against him. 'kari...
EnsTren: She laid down next to him.
Edmondia: He cuddled against her and nuzzled his face into her throat. 'kari, 'kari, 'kari...
EnsTren: She was smiling and rubbed her face back against him.
Edmondia: Loooooooooooooove 'kari.
EnsTren: 'ami 'ami 'ami sounds druuuuuuunk.
Edmondia: I do nooooooooooooooot.
EnsTren: Doooooo soooooooooo.
Edmondia: Doooooo noooooooooot.
EnsTren: She gave him an eskimo kiss.
Edmondia: He smiled sleepily at her.
EnsTren: She tucked her head under his chin.
Edmondia: Cuddly 'kari.
EnsTren: Love 'ami.
Edmondia: Love 'kari.
EnsTren: Hmnneee... She kissed his jaw.
Edmondia: Mmm?
EnsTren: Love.
Edmondia: Love 'kari-wife.
EnsTren: Love 'Ami-h'sband.
Edmondia: Lessmakebabiesometime.
EnsTren: She tensed up. Mebbee.
EnsTren: Wecanhope.
Edmondia: He snuggled. Thassnice.
EnsTren: Slowly she relaxed and snuggled back.
Edmondia: 'kari makes me happy.
EnsTren: 'ami makes me happy.
Edmondia: 'kari is pretty.
EnsTren: 'ami is pretty.
Edmondia: 'kari is sparkly.
EnsTren: 'ami is shiny.
Edmondia: He wrapped his arms around her waist and twisted so she lay on top of him. C'n I make 'kari more sparkly?
EnsTren: O'nly if n't usin' gl'tter.
Edmondia: Just on y'r nails?
EnsTren: T' girly.
Edmondia: He raised a sleepy eyebrow and poked her chest. Boooooooobs.
EnsTren: Th's 'urgery s' yeh c'n get em too.
Edmondia: Boooooooooobs are girly and pretty on 'kari.
EnsTren: C'tting my nails and no makeup an no nailpolish.
Edmondia: Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww...
EnsTren: Y' c'n have em.
Edmondia: ?
EnsTren: Nails and makeup.
Edmondia: Wanna do yours, though. Look silly on me.
EnsTren: She kissed him.
Edmondia: Mmrfle?
EnsTren: She giggled. Mmnfle!
Edmondia: ?
EnsTren: She cuddled.
Edmondia: ??
EnsTren: L've you.
Edmondia: Love you.
EnsTren: She was happy.
Edmondia: Sparkly nail polish? Please?
EnsTren: ...No. Body glitter where no one sees.
Edmondia: ...in shiny patterns?
Edmondia: With - ooo!
Edmondia: Colors!
EnsTren: ...Okay, no tickles.
Edmondia: Sparkly hikari. <3
Edmondia: He ran his finger along her tummy.
EnsTren: ...How'd you do an emoticon in your head?
Edmondia: Magic?
EnsTren: She giggled.
Edmondia: He trailed circles on her belly.
EnsTren: She smiled.
Edmondia: Pretty smile. He traced higher.
EnsTren: Tickles.
Edmondia: He started drawing curlicues. Cute.
Edmondia: Will make you sparkle.
Edmondia: Pretty.
EnsTren: Shiny 'kari?
Edmondia: Sparkly.
EnsTren: A delighted giggle.
Edmondia: Spaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarkly.
EnsTren: She nibbled.
Edmondia: Meep!
EnsTren: Heehee.
Edmondia: Hikari has sharp teeth.
EnsTren: I like my teeth.
Edmondia: Me too.
Edmondia: You can do perverted things with them.
EnsTren: Prrt?
Edmondia: Purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
EnsTren: She kissed.
Edmondia: He kissed back.
Edmondia: Yummy 'kari.
EnsTren: Mine 'ami.
Edmondia: Yummy 'kari taste creamy. Honey.
EnsTren: ...Not cherries?
Edmondia: Hikari's soap tastes like cherries.
Edmondia: Hikari tastes like honey milk.
Edmondia: He gave her a long lick.
EnsTren: Should I get new soap?
Edmondia: Dun care. He licked again.
EnsTren: She wiggled.
Edmondia: Yummy. He licked again, but made sure to stretch it out longer, to cover more skin.
EnsTren: She tingled.
Edmondia: He trailed his fingers up her side.
EnsTren: MnnnNn...
Edmondia: He licked.
Edmondia: Yummy.
EnsTren: Ticklish. Lickilish.
Edmondia: Mmm. He licked again and petted her soft pretty curves.
EnsTren: She liked that.
Edmondia: He did it again. Nummy 'kari.
EnsTren: Mew.
Edmondia: Yummy. He squeezed.
EnsTren: She petted. Silly.
Edmondia: Nummy. He licked and squeezed.
EnsTren: She floated in her mind and then became more alert. 'ami?
Edmondia: Mmm?
EnsTren: Who's my twin if it's not you?
Edmondia: Someone like you.
EnsTren: Who's like me?
Edmondia: Someone Light.
EnsTren: Am I really Light?
Edmondia: Mmmhmm.
Edmondia: Light like the sun.
EnsTren: I don't feel that way sometimes.
Edmondia: I know. He pressed his cheek to her chest. But you are.
EnsTren: What's Light, 'ami?
Edmondia: You.
EnsTren: Qualities 'ami. What makes me Light and not... and not Gandi? Or Mother Theresa--besides the fact she died.
Edmondia: Magic. Mate.
EnsTren: Magic? Mate?
Edmondia: He nodded.
EnsTren: I can see the magic part I guess. But what Ghandi does for his followers, the hope and stuff, that's magic in it's own way. And... we haven't mated.
EnsTren: I don't understand.
Edmondia: Split souls. Soulmates.
EnsTren: So just "'cause?"
Edmondia: Mmmhmm.
Edmondia: Same reason I'm Dark.
EnsTren: That made her sad. 'S luck then.
Edmondia: No.
EnsTren: ?
Edmondia: You were meant to be my match, as I was meant to be yours.
EnsTren: But... from what you're saying I could have gone out and... strangled babies, and I'd still be light.
Edmondia: No, no, no.
EnsTren: Explain.
Edmondia: Light - wouldn't let you.
Edmondia: Your own soul wouldn't let you.
EnsTren: Eh?
EnsTren: Oh.
EnsTren: I think that makes the other people, Mother Theresa and Ghandi and people like them much better then.
EnsTren: Maybe even better than Yugi.
Edmondia: ...they probably are.
Edmondia: Being Light, you are more inclined to justice.
EnsTren: 'cause they have choice. They chose to be good and light. We, a path.
Edmondia: Mmhmm.
Edmondia: We keep the balance.
Edmondia: They do good.
EnsTren: And we?
Edmondia: We maintain Ma'at.
EnsTren: But.. supposedly we are balance zero together, so how can we maintain anything by balancing it one way or the other?
Edmondia: Don't think about it too much. It's metaphysically... funky.
EnsTren: I feel cheap.
Edmondia: Cheap?
Edmondia: Cheap?!
EnsTren: Yes.
Edmondia: My wife, CHEAP?!
EnsTren: You make it sound like all I've done isn't because of me or my choice but because I was dealt this soul.
Edmondia: No, beloved.
Edmondia: It's just your inclination to be light.
EnsTren: What I have acomplished was because of this path.
Edmondia: It doesn't mean you are.
Edmondia: No, beloved, you're still human.
Edmondia: Your choices are your own.
EnsTren: I have a path though.
Edmondia: One you may choose to change.
EnsTren: Would I still be Light?
Edmondia: I think so, but... I don't really know for sure.
EnsTren: I don't understand.
EnsTren: It sounds like... even when he was horrible to me like it wasn't me that chose, or even...
EnsTren: Like I wasn't doing it for Mokuba, like I just put that label there for some innate thing.
Edmondia: Baby - I - I'm not sure I understand...
EnsTren: Neither do I.
Edmondia: To be honest - I don't really understand this whole Darkness and Light thing, either.
EnsTren: Did I... Because I am Light? For Mokuba? Was it for Mokuba because I am Light?
EnsTren: If I was normal, not a split soul, what would have happened to me?
Edmondia: It was for Mokuba because it was you.
Edmondia: Probably the same thing, beloved.
EnsTren: ...no...
EnsTren: I'd be dead now.
Edmondia: ?!
EnsTren: She rolled over so her back was to him. The only reason why he spared me was because he saw my "Light" without it he'd have killed me or worse.
Edmondia: I think he saw you.
EnsTren: I cracked, I broke even with my "Light," without it.
Edmondia: Baby...
EnsTren: I might be a boy. Or I might have broken all the way. Or he might have shredded me.
Edmondia: Hikari, you're you.
Edmondia: Speculation will not help either one of us.
EnsTren: Hikari being the operative word.
EnsTren: Speculation saved my life more than once.
Edmondia: Baby, I love you as you are. I don't pretend to understand us at all... but I think your decisions are your own. Your life is your own. You are still human.
EnsTren: You say they aren't human sometimes. And I'm not questioning my choices, I'm questioning my resiliance.
Edmondia: Your will kept you alive.
EnsTren: It didn't keep me sane.
Edmondia: The human psyche can only stretch so far, my love, before it snaps. I've been crazy too.
EnsTren: And my life? Your cousin. If I wasn't a "Light" there'd have been nothing left for him to see, if he did see it.
Edmondia: He chose to keep you alive. Your will.
EnsTren: No, my "Light."
Edmondia: Your will.
Edmondia: Strength of soul.
EnsTren: She was quiet.
Edmondia: Light... I don't think it's a definition.
EnsTren: She was silent.
Edmondia: You're being too technical, my love.
Edmondia: Light and darkness... doesn't make us what we are.
Edmondia: My Shadows come from training.
EnsTren: It shapes it.
EnsTren: Some of it is innate.
EnsTren: I'd like to think of it like my intelligence or my body, which I can train to be stronger or sharper.
Edmondia: ...I see.
EnsTren: But those can be taken from me by accidents.
Edmondia: Your soul cannot be taken.
EnsTren: Exactly.
EnsTren: Even though it's from within myself that this comes from, it's not me.
Edmondia: I don't understand.
EnsTren: I'm living empirical evidence that even in hell, so long as the soul exists the a "Light's" light will still be there, right?
Edmondia: I... suppose?
EnsTren: Yami, if I broke your neck in a certain place I could make it so you couldn't move anything below that point.
EnsTren: You can loose the body.
EnsTren: If I hit you hard enough in the right places on your head, or used a blade upon your brain, you could lose sight, or knowledge, or the ability to learn, or your very insitincts.
Edmondia: Mmm?
EnsTren: You can't do that to "Light."
Edmondia: Does that please you?
EnsTren: No, it doesn't.
EnsTren: It makes me feel cheap.
Edmondia: Why?
EnsTren: It makes me feel like all my will is based off of it.
Edmondia: All it really means is your sense of justice is more defined than most.
EnsTren: It makes me feel like the only reason my soul is in once piece is because of it.
Edmondia: It's not!
EnsTren: What did he see, something I managed to keep pure by my own will, something that I managed to keep pure because I had the light, or my light?
Edmondia: He saw you.
Edmondia: Light is only a reflection of self.
EnsTren: I was, am, filthydisgustinghorriblebad.
Edmondia: Beloved, you're not.
Edmondia: I've told you a thousand times before that you're not.
EnsTren: I am, you say that my light is brighter than it should be, yet I see no proof.
Edmondia: How is a goddess to look upon her own perfection?
Edmondia: You are your own harshest judge, my love.
EnsTren: I see naught but tarnish.
Edmondia: Is that not the way of all things?
EnsTren: I wouldn't know.
Edmondia: Who can look upon himself and not see his own flaws?
Edmondia: Just flaws, my love, just flaws. It is human, it is right, to be flawed.
EnsTren: She smirked. Your cousin. And I see too many flaws.
EnsTren: (I, on the otherhand, see a beckoning bed.)
Edmondia: He's flawed. And crazy. And that's normal.
Edmondia: (as do I)