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Post by Rue on Jun 9, 2015 0:46:40 GMT -5
Mozenrath was in a rare calm state something that doesn't happen often and even rarer does it happen when he came to visit his all but blood brother Gaara. Though he didn't come empty handed one of the big things he always prided himself on was his vast tea collection something that had been growing as he met new people. So he decided to bring along the green tea that Gaara enjoyed when he came to visit and came to Gaara instead of the other way around.
They hadn't talked much since their adventure to the Sahara mostly because they both were still smarting from the fight they had but they both came out better for it. Mozerath in his mind felt honored that Gaara let him actually come with him on the escapade as he knew Gaara was usually a rather solitary creature and didn't socialize much outside of his normal crowd even less so with personal things like the Sahara. So when he knocked on Gaara and Raven's door he swore to bring calm and tranquility versus the usual he tended to bring.
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Post by zuyuri on Jun 9, 2015 23:54:17 GMT -5
Raven was out, The kids were out, and Gaara had the entire house to himself. The tent was a mix of his own culture and Raven's; a kilm woven in blue and black lined the floor, silks in dark colors draped the ceiling of the tents, dark wood framed the beams and kitchens. Incense smelling of cinnamon was lit, curling its spicy smoke throughout the house. The fortune teller was there now, cleaning out two earthenware mugs.
A knock echoed outside. Well, his guest had arrived. He set the cups down and scowled at the copper kettle on the stove. Knowing Mozenrath, he would be supplying the finest teas. And the hot water wasn't ready. Gaara sighed, leaving the kitchen and opening the flap for his dark haired friend. "Good afternoon," he replied bluntly.
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Post by Rue on Jun 10, 2015 1:18:10 GMT -5
Mozenrath smiles at his brother before stepping inside whistling a bit in amazement "Looks I match the decor today" he joked gesturing to his black and blue robes. "I brought that green tea you like so much" he said with a smile "And enough so you had some after I leave"
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Post by zuyuri on Jun 10, 2015 2:05:59 GMT -5
"This kettle is as delayed as they come," Gaara replied wistfully to his brother. And yes, the black and blue blended eloquently with the different textures. "I trust you also brought that chai we discovered in the Middle East during out...escapade?"
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Post by Rue on Jun 10, 2015 2:14:20 GMT -5
Mozenrath snorts as if the question was silly "Of course Gaara as if I would forget that lovely mix of tea. I prefer the words field trip to be honest we learned things." he said half way joking in his words "After all not every day we learn we are roughly on par strength wise"
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Post by zuyuri on Jun 11, 2015 12:25:10 GMT -5
A wry smirk crossed the fortune teller's lips. Gaara did usually laugh, and instead showed amusement with just the twitch of a corner of his mouth. Mozenrath had been right; their desert trek really had been nothing more than a field trip and discovering how their sands worked as a dual connection. "And...how is Leida?" he changed the subject.
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Post by Rue on Jun 11, 2015 15:54:27 GMT -5
"She is doing well her relationship with the empath is going slowly but steadily which I don't mind. She has learned to not rush and let thee things come to her in time so she is maturing." he said as he smile a bit proud of his daughter's accomplishments "She also found a partner as well a girl around her own age so that's one of the things I was worried about checked off. What about Rain and Arella?"
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Post by zuyuri on Jun 14, 2015 1:40:18 GMT -5
"Arella is going through her 'boy phase. Not even her mother can help her out." The fortune teller spoke of Arella a bit plaintively. While he loved his children equally, he had yet to truly forgive her for her crimes against the family. At least she hadn't tried to harm the cirque itself. "She may or may not go to Leida for advice. They may not share a common, er, team," he stirred a dash of saffron honey, as bright yellow as the sun, into his mug, "but they have doting and sweetness in common. Rain is...well, I'm sure Rain's pranks will fall on you. The other day Belle Rosenblatt caught him trying to start a running of the pigs."
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Post by Rue on Jun 14, 2015 1:46:01 GMT -5
Mozenrath chuckles a bit "I think Leida might have prank proofed our home her sense of smelled especially with magic increased when she became a vampire. She nearly got sick when she stepped into our home after her episode... Outside of the home I tend to be on my guard. as far as Arella is concerned I hope she is smart enough to consult Leida if not Leida might jut track her down and talk with her regardless. If nothing else to give her boyfriend a break the boy is very gifted but that gift comes at a cost..."
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Post by zuyuri on Jun 18, 2015 19:30:11 GMT -5
As typical of Mozenrath, he had been declaring what his daughter would be doing in the situations. All the fortune teller could do was nod politely. Finally, the kettle yet out a high pitched shriek Yes, indeed, the water was ready. He excused himself with a simple nod before going to pour the hot liquid into two mugs, letting the exotic scented brew bleed through
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