LOLed and loving it.

[1stmacleod]

Connor prefers the gates, but today he PINpoints home from the Nexus, holding the bottom edge of his t-shirt up in one hand, because it's full of candy. Never, not even after a good amount of scotch, has he truly been drunk, but he looks pretty unsteady right now. He's also grinning like a loon. His voice cracks a little in a high, sing-song tone. "Suuundrop! I'm home and I brought caaandy!" He stumbles a little, chuckles to himself, and looks down. "Hey 'Gina. Want some candy?"

She'd better come quick before he LOLs the dog.

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Re: XD *Dies*

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She shrugs. "Well, I don't belong to any clan, now do I? So I figure the easiest thing to wear would be rainbow. Fond of those, yanno."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"You're... mine, in a way, aren't you?" He looks hopeful and uncertain about that. The buzz is just barely starting to wear off, for him. "You could wear the MacLeod tartan."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She looks at him, silent for a moment. "I haven't belonged to anyone before."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Well... you're... like family..." He starts playing with the candy in his lap, trying to stack like items, and avoiding her gaze with that bashful smile that makes him look like a teenager again.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Aww, Connor!" She launches herself at him at wraps her arms around his neck.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"Uff!" He smiles, and puts his arms around her partly to steady her. Candy tumbles off his lap and spills all over. "My little Sundrop..."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She doesn't even care that there's a piece of hard candy beneath her knee. She's too intent on her handsome boyfriend. "Oh, yessir. That I am."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

They can clean up the candy later. The dog's probably lost interest by now. Connor smiles and nuzzles her neck and tries to get her settled more comfortably. "Just what I needed when I wasn't even looking..."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Yep. That's me." she agrees happily, placing tiny little kisses along his jawline.. "I'm a ninja. Didn't see me coming."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"...You are nothing like a ninja. Ninja were bad." He's not up to the current ninja vs. pirate debate, but he did spend some time in Japan. She needs to give him a good current pop-culture education, sometime.

Connor tilts his head back to let her kiss his stubbly jaw and neck. Mmm she's warm, and he's got a stomachful of candy, and he just might fall asleep right here.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Mm. I'm pretty evil in insect circles, handsome. I'm firmly of the opinion that Thou Shalt Not Suffer A Wasp To Live." Pause. "But ladybugs and dragonflies are safe."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"I can kill bugs for you. Woosh. Cut their tiny heads off..." Connor's got nothing against bugs, seeing as he's pretty much immune to any effects of being bitten or stung. It's just a momentary annoyance.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

She peers down at him. "You that good with your sword?"

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"I don't know. I never tried it on bugs." He makes a face. "I bet I'd have to clean it well, after."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Probably. I doubt your sword would appreciate having bug guts on it."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

He nods a little, smiling lazily. "It's a good sword. Not the original blade. I made this blade myself..."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"How long ago?"

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

He has to think about that. "Sixteen years? Maybe... seventeen? It was..." He sobers a little, buzz fading. "That was how I met Alex."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Oh." Pause. "Hey, I was alive at least." She was two or three, but hey.

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

Connor nods slowly, and plays with a lock of her hair, winding it around and around his finger. "I guess... if John were still alive, he'd be older than you."

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"I was born in '91. Shortly after my sister."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"...He was born in 1983, I guess..." It would be more memorable if Connor had been there, but since he was adopted, it's different. Connor continues to play with her hair. "...How many minutes?"

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Just a couple. Seven, I think."

[1stmacleod.livejournal.com]

"That's a good number. Magic number." He nuzzles her, settling down to looking sleepy, still under the lingering effects of the candy.

[kairos-aether.livejournal.com]

"Always preferred 3, though." She kisses his forehead.