Sime~Gen Roleplaying: Householding Naros Scenario
Episode #103: Two Eggs and Post (1/18/99)
Riyyh waits in his bedroom, looking out the window at the empty fields.
Riyyh has always used this room for transfers because he can't abide the sterility of the Medical Center, and after all, rank does have its privileges.
Riyyh: ~~hard need~~
Rapol is frying himself a quick couple of eggs.
Rapol hopes he was able to sneak down here without waking Riyyh.
Rapol knows he shouldn't leave him alone right now, but got tired of the cold sandwiches he'd had up there.
Riyyh has been able to think of nothing but this transfer for hours... and nothing but Rapol, for hours at a time, for weeks now.
Rapol slides the eggs onto the bread he already has on a plate.
Rapol closes the damper on the stove.
Riyyh smells the cooking food and thinks it can't be much longer now.
Rapol picks up the fresh pot of trin.
Rapol finds it a bit too hot and puts it down again.
Rapol looks for a potholder.
Riyyh rubs his arms, which for some reason are rather tender.
Riyyh wriggles his tentacles, trying to loosen them up.
Riyyh extends them to ease the pressure.
Rapol picks up the pot with it again.
Rapol heads towards the stairs.
Rapol carefully walks up them, trying not to make noise.
Riyyh pauses, zlinning with heightened sensitivity.
Riyyh: ~~intil/excitement~~
Rapol gets to the door, only to realize he doesn't have a hand free to turn the knob.
Rapol: ~~annoyance/frustration ~~
Riyyh's laterals waver at the negative emotions.
Riyyh turns to face the door, silhouetted against the window.
Riyyh: Rapol?
Rapol: ~~ affirmation ~~
Riyyh goes over to the door and opens it.
Riyyh leaves ronaplin on the door knob as his laterals climb over each other in their haste to get nearer to Rapol.
Rapol is standing there with a plate in one hand and a pot in the other.
Riyyh: Oh... excuse me. [stands aside, holding the door for Rapol]
Rapol: ~~ chagrin ~~
Rapol comes in and puts things down on the dresser.
Rapol turns back to Riyyh ~~ Support ~~
Rapol: Sorry.
Riyyh reaches for Rapol's arms, tentacles fluttering in swooning appreciation of his nager.
Riyyh: It's perfectly all right.
Rapol holds them out.
Riyyh tries to speak kindly, but his voice comes out more... hungry.
Riyyh's hands slip into position, the tentacles twining around.
Rapol didn't think Riyyh would want it so soon.
Rapol: ~~ offers ~~
Riyyh isn't used to any sort of deprivation or want, and avoids it whenever possible.
Riyyh responds to Rapol's offering with a significant rise in intil.
Riyyh's hands and tentacles clutch Rapol's arms.
Rapol is calm and unresisting.
Rapol tries to remember how need-to-give felt.
Riyyh is not so out of his mind with need, however, that he fails to perceive that Rapol's nager is less "eager" than "unresisting".
Riyyh looks up at Rapol, barely duoconscious.
Riyyh's eyes are dark and shining with need.
Rapol: Yes?
Riyyh: Do you... do you... want... this?
Rapol: Certainly.
Rapol: ~~ Offering ~~
Riyyh flips hyperconscious at the offering, and seizes a 5th contact.
Riyyh, knowing there is no way he could hurt Rapol, draws at his best speed.
Rapol meets the contact.
Rapol pours out selyn.
Rapol feels an old sensation again.
Riyyh: ~~starving/greed~~
Rapol is ~~ enjoys ~~ the flow at a channel's rate.
Rapol ~~ wants ~~ the sensation.
Rapol resists the urge to seize control of the transfer.
Riyyh's ~satisfaction~ grows as his draw peaks.
Rapol is ~~ happy ~~ as Riyyh finally starts the real transfer.
Riyyh crests blissfully on a wave of Rapol's happiness, then terminates his draw.
Rapol metaphorically stumbles when the nageric step he was going to isn't there.
Riyyh sags against Rapol, hypoconscious.
Rapol holds Riyyh as he tries to sort himself out.
Rapol is relieved that Riyyh is hypoconscious so he can give his emotions free rein.
Riyyh: Oh, Rapol.
Rapol furrows his brow as he tries to decide if that "Oh, Rapol." was good or bad.
Riyyh starts, speaking of emotions having free rein, to cry like a faucet all over Rapol's front.
Riyyh: Oh Rapol, you were magnificent. I don't deserve you. You're far too good for me. I'm so grateful to you. [etc]
Rapol is ~~ proud ~~ "Nonsense. Do."
Riyyh is rather infamous for his extreme post reactions.
Rapol reflects that Riyyh's posts are at the other end of the range from Wise Snake's.
Riyyh clings to Rapol while he works his way through the past two weeks emotionally.
Rapol holds Riyyh while he tries to forget the last six months.