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winter_wisp) wrote2017-03-07 07:43 pm
winter_wisp) wrote2017-03-07 07:43 pm
Phouka
Valentine's had passed, and as lovely as that day had been, Winter found himself still caught up in the lingering romance of the day. He'd taken to watching romantic comedies, rather than horror flicks. Had even started reading more romantic novels, rather than the historical novels he'd been swimming in before. He even found himself tidying up more, keeping the bedroom neat and inviting, so they'd both be more inclined to linger there.
And tonight? Tonight he had decided they should go out to do something romantic. ...A trip to the museum, he'd decided. Art was definitely romantic. Couples were always looking at art in movies and things.
Dressed up, the pixie was looking like an actual adult as he lead the way inside, his hand reaching for the Phouka's as he spoke.
"This will be fun, don't you think? We can look at art, then get some coffee at the cafe," he grinned. "...Or not coffee. Whatever you want. It's my treat, Phouka."
And tonight? Tonight he had decided they should go out to do something romantic. ...A trip to the museum, he'd decided. Art was definitely romantic. Couples were always looking at art in movies and things.
Dressed up, the pixie was looking like an actual adult as he lead the way inside, his hand reaching for the Phouka's as he spoke.
"This will be fun, don't you think? We can look at art, then get some coffee at the cafe," he grinned. "...Or not coffee. Whatever you want. It's my treat, Phouka."
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"That is remarkable considering I am hardly shiny at all," he said thoughtfully...and then tore into his food.
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"You're very shiny to me," Winter said quietly, looking a touch bashful again, and sipping his coffee.
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"You are very shiny to me, too. Luminous. I am the luckiest Phouka to have ever been made," he decided between bites.
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Winter beamed at that, then nodded. "And I am the luckiest pixie. We are lucky to have one another."
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"The Irish lucky day is on the calendar, the one of leprechauns and clovers. It will be the luckiest night, and we are the luckiest creatures. Maybe we will be blessed with gold. Maybe we will meet King Brian!" he exclaimed happily, having just finished a very nice book with more words than pictures about King Brian and his hordes of gold.
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"I like gold! Gold is shiny!" Winter peeped, perking up quite a bit. "What should we spend our gold on then?"
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"We should buy a boat. A proper sailing ship. And a crew and we could be pirates and get even more gold," he said.
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"Um, well, uh... It turns out pirates, modern ones, are not like the ones in books, Phouka. We might not want to be that," Winter explained gently.