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Sleepover Celebration! (Private; Sylvia)
Mon Jan 20, 2020 10:08 pm
Song: Funkyard - By: Arrowhead & Zentra - Word Count: N/A
Ever since Ari had met the rather attractive Quincy by the name of Sylvia, she seemed to have a new friend; or at least acquaintance. Whichever it was, Sylvia had apparently wished to spend time with Ari enough to call her about having a sleepover; something Ari had only heard of and never done. At least, as far as what an actual sleepover is; not the shenanigans that Arianda used to pull once upon a time. Clearly, she had gotten better. Sort of. She did have a bit of fun, more than once, with a rather attractive Vizard that simply loved "sleepovers". However, such things had stopped, and while Ari missed her, and was unsure where Abi was at the moment, she was still glad to have more friends; and especially when she was normally very good at being a recluse. Which was why a certain Angel of Conflict was preparing her home for Sylvia to come over; for that attractive blonde Quincy to come over for Ari's first, actual, sleepover.
Of course, Ari had absolutely no idea what to do. Sure, she knew the cliches of pillow fights, pajamas, and weird games; but with only two of them, most of those would go by the wayside. However, when Sylvia called Ari, she told Ari that movies were her charge; meanwhile, Ari just needed to prepare everything else. Frankly speaking, she didn't want to try and turn her entire mansion into a sleepover attraction; her room would be just perfect for that part. Instead, Arianda cleaned the mansion, using a bit of help from her daughter Aki and Amphilogiai; getting things spic and span before both Aki and Amphilogiai resumed their own activities while Ari cleaned up her room. Putting away clothes, cleaning generally everything, and then she set things up to work for a sleepover. Blankets for them to use, and Ari even outfitted her bed to be a bit better for watching movies. They could even sit on the floor at the foot of the bed. Especially since Ari had a TV in her room that was easily big enough for them to enjoy a movie anywhere in the room. Except maybe the bathroom and closet; difficult to see the TV from there. However, Ari had finally prepared her room to what she hoped would be good for Sylvia.
All that was left for the little demon of conflict to do was to wait; to wait for Sylvia to arrive. The demon simply hoped that none of the movies had anything oddly erotic in them. She did not need anymore temptation than a Sylvia in cute pajamas. Regardless, Ari was greatly looking forward to tonight.
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Re: Sleepover Celebration! (Private; Sylvia)
Tue Jan 21, 2020 1:02 pm
Bereft of her usual appearance within the Harbour, announced grandiosely by thunder and lightning; Sylvia touched down upon the step in front of a certain home softly. A small tote bag hung from the forward end of her hexenflug. Her choice of outfit had been casual: t-shirt and pleated skirt over thigh-high socks and sneakers, with her himmlische anzug in the form of a hooded vest that complimented the look well.
With her arrival, the warmth of her inner flame joined that of Ulv's energy that permeated the city. A soft grin greeted the passerby who looked over to investigate this newfound feeling of love and compassion for all things, and she angled her broom so that the bag fell into her waiting hand, just as the instrument of her travel vanished from sight.
In truth, she wasn't entirely sure how their conversation over the phone had come to involve a sleepover, but the idea did excite the newly promoted captain. A night to relax and enjoy herself was exactly what she'd needed right now, as something recent weighed on her mind.
Her smile faltered for just a moment, before she forced it back into place and reached up towards Arianda's door. She knocked firmly several times, and the bangle that was the focus of all her powers jangled haphazardly against the fabric of her leiden hant.