Morning After
alberichfoster:
Alberich joined him ten minutes later with a large plate of hash downs and scrubbed eggs, two forks, and two glasses of juice all on a tray, setting it on the table in front of he couch and staring at Enlil a moment and drinking in the image of him so relaxed with his– their cat. It made him miss the other in a way he almost didn’t want to consider, even more so in his masculine form. He’d ages, but Enlil had not, no doubt looking the same, and he missed it. Wondered how good his memory was, the only thing he had aside from Lilu and a tattoo as proof of his time in captivity. “I- I know you don’t typically eat this type of food, but if you’re hungry, you’re welcome to join me. Otherwise, the floor is yours,” he offered, reaching for a glass.
Enlil sat up, shifting Lilu to sit on his lap. He was amazing hoe Rich had managed to fix everything up like this but he wasn’t going to complain. Enlil shifted closer to the fae. “Since you went through the trouble of fixing my mistake I guess I could eat something..” he said and snagged a hash down.
Then he started on his tale of his travels, recounting how he had shacked up with a witch for a bit only to end up cursed like this. It wasn’t so bad with his job and everything; but it was frustrating at most times. “Then…after the witch…but before my current job up here, I ended up down in Florida of all places and bumped into him on a total accident.”
"Him?" He pushed the plate closer on the table to Enlil, surprised to see him eating at all. "This just sounds like the start of a story to be honest... any idea when you'll change back to a male?"
















