TS: Winter early brightenings, early morning.
IC:
For some unknown reasons, Ality had spent the last brightenings of autumn and the early brightenings of winter trapped in the very strange island called Sexylion, where flies mated like bunnies and madmen and pansies were everywhere. Case and point, the "Dreamhouse," home of Lyr, his baby Rose and his young lover Kenkuroi. Young male lover. Ality shuddered. She had always thought Lyr to be strange, but never that strange. And when she met him again when they tried to defend Sexylion from doom, she was greatly turned on by his manliness when he tried to protect her. Then when she met him again, she found out he was pregnant-- well he had a baby and he traveled and lived with a girly man. (
) Which made her wonder who that blond chick was he was getting all cozy with-- yes Ality had been stalking Lyr.
Beggars couldn't be choosers, Ality told herself. This was seriously deja-vuish. She needed a place to stay before she left for Trysvale. She had not bought with her enough crowns to feed her and now she needed to mooch off another man. And Lyr was an old friend, an almost flame, and he wouldn't turn her away, now would he?
She knocked on his door and waited, hoping he had an extra room for her to crash in.