Forged Anew (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

Smiling she gestures to the kitchen, "Let's go in there then and you can make yourself comfortable. Chris and I will get our lunch and drinks ready." She says as she shows him into the kitchen, "We already got pretty much everything we need for the kitchen, for now."

Seeing Chris already working on the sandwiches she walks over and kisses him on cheek, "Want me to get the drinks? We could have lemonade with them if that's alright with you."

Chris smiles. "Sounds good."

Thrainn sits down as his daughter and future son-in-law work on lunch. He was happy that he had his family back though it seemed as if a good bit of life just passed him by.

Gashka smiles and gets the tankards out of the cupboard as Chris makes the sandwiches. Going to the cold box, she takes out the cold lemonade and pours three tankards full before putting away the pitcher. Setting the tankards of lemonade on the table, she looks back at Chris. "Anything else I can do to help? Did you want anything with the sandwiches? I think I could throw together a salad real quick if you want." Gashka says with a smile as she looks over at Chris, remembering the first time they had talked about "sandwiches".

Okay okay...I know we got really excited about the rings, but those are supposed to be for our wedding, so I had to get you something that you could wear before that. I posted a picture of the necklace on the pinterest board so you would have a visual of it. I didn't mean to let things run away like that, but I just couldn't help myself. I'm sorry.

"A salad sounds good," Chris says. "It's a bit quicker than frying up some potatoes."

Nodding, Gashka goes to the cold box and takes out some stuff to throw together a quick salad. Throwing it together in a large bowl, she sets it on the table with a light tangy dressing as Chris finishes up the sandwiches.

She gives her Papa and Chris a smile as she sits down at the table, "Those sandwiches look really good love." She says while putting some salad on her plate before passing it to her father, "Papa, would you like some dressing on your salad? It just helps give it a little flavor. I also have some pepper if you want it."

"Yes, please," Thrainn answers. "Except for the pepper. Never liked the stuff for some reason."

Gashka smiles and passes the dressing to her Papa after adding a little to her own salad.

Thrainn puts a little dressing on his salad and takes a good bite of his sandwich. "I believe you two will be okay on your own."

Taking a sip of her lemonade, Gashka looks up at her Papa. Giving him a curious look she asks, "What do you mean Papa?"

"I just meant that you two can feed yourselves without having to run to a tavern or restaurant every day," Thrainn says. "You two have practical skills."

Gashka blushes, "Oohhh....well, I can make easy things, but Chris is really great in the kitchen. I think he can make anything. When the weather warms up, I can make a garden so we can have fresh vegetables. I never learned how to sew though. I guess I could still learn."

Thrainn laughs. "You can always ask your mother. She's very skilled."

Gashka nods, "I know...I remember that she used to make your clothes, as well as some of mine."

Thrainn smiles. "She still makes my clothes. How many places do you know that carry orc-sized clothes? They're always a little snug in the chest. Don't get me started on trousers."

Renard perks up for a moment. <"Please, I don't want to hear about his trousers.">

Chris tries not to laugh. "Er...um...so how's the carpentry going?"

"Pretty good," Thrainn says, shifting his attention to Chris. "Mr. Meacham's a master carpenter, even if he doesn't have guild papers behind him. I think I could even learn a thing or two from him."

"That's impressive."

Gashka just smiles and eats her sandwich as Chris and her father talk. She wanted to give them a chance to get to know each other a little bit.

Derika smiles and hands her the two gold for the necklace, "And worth every little bit of it." Taking the necklace from her, she gently puts it around Vishanti's neck and clasps it before giving the back of her neck a soft kiss.

Moving around to the front of Vishanti she smiles, "There my love, do you like it?"

"I absolutely love it!" Vishanti says breathlessly, almost melting at the soft kiss on the back of her neck, as a delightful shiver passes through her. I love you so much!"

Derika smiles as she wraps her arms around Vishanti. Pulling her into an embrace, Derika whispers softly into her ear, "I love you too, more than any words could say. Are you ready to go home?"

"Mmm hmm....very much so." Vishanti whispers back breathily.

"So are you going to open an alchemist's shop here in town, Chris?" Thrainn asks.

"Actually, I'd like to become a doctor," Chris says. "I'll need to see what my options are though."

Wrapping her arm around Vishanti's waist, Derika bids the shopkeeper farewell as they leave, her hand sliding down to the small of her back as they walk home.

Walking back towards the house, Derika can't help but give her love an affectionate squeeze on her shapely backside. Looking at Vishanti she smiles, "So, what would you like to do when we get home? After tonight, I don't know when we'll be back."

Swallowing the rest of her sandwich she says, "I bet if you went to talk to that Barclay fellow, he might have a few ideas."

Chris takes a bite of his sandwich and nods. "I'll do that after we get done with doing what we need to."

Gashka gives his hand a squeeze, "Sure love, I didn't think we'd do much about anything until after getting back."

Thrainn finishes his meal and stands up. "Alright, thank you for the food. I better get back to the shop."

He stoops down and gives Gashka a kiss on the forehead. "I'll see you at dinner."

Gashka nods and gives him a smile, "Okay Papa, have a good rest of your day. We'll see you later." Getting up, she walks him to the door.

Thrainn heads out the door and drags the cart behind him back to the shop.

So, are you hanging with Ryota then Anyka? He said the prep doesn't take that long. *wink*

Going back to the kitchen, Gashka gathers up the dirty plates and takes them to the sink, "Papa likes you."

As she helps him finish up the last few dishes, "So, what else do we need to do today?"

Wrapping her arm around Vishanti's waist, Derika bids the shopkeeper farewell as they leave, her hand sliding down to the small of her back as they walk home.

Walking back towards the house, Derika can't help but give her love an affectionate squeeze on her shapely backside. Looking at Vishanti she smiles, "So, what would you like to do when we get home? After tonight, I don't know when we'll be back."

Vishanti giggles at the squeeze of her backside, biting her lip slightly. She absolutely loved the way Derika's hands felt on her. "In that case, I think I'd very much like t spend the evening in."

"In that case I think I'll stick around if you don't mind the company." Anyka says with a grin.

Derika smiles, "Me too."

"Not at all," Ryota says. "Is there anything I can get for you?"

"I think we are free for the rest of the day," Chris says, drying his hands.

"Not unless you happen to have some plum wine sitting around." Anyka quips, sitting down with a warm smile.

"Actually, I might," Ryota says. "The old man I inherited this shop from was an avid drinker."

He rummages in a cupboard. "Ah, here we are."

Ryota pours a small cup for Anyka. "I will get started on the preparations and I shall be right back."

Gashka smiles, "Soooo....any idea what you might want to do?" She asks innocently.

Keeping an arm around her love, Derika heads back to the house with Vishanti.

Getting back home, Derika unlocks the door and heads inside, closing the door behind them and locking it. Looking around she calls out, "Hello? Anyone here?"

There were things she wanted to do with her beloved desperately, but she didn't want to just assume that they were alone in the house. They could still be together if they weren't, they would just have to be....discreet.

Vaeri looks up from the couch as Derika and Vishanti walk in. "Just me."

Chris wraps his arms around Gashka. "I can think of thing or two."

Derika gives her a smile, "Oh hey, so Gashka and Chris are still moving stuff? So, are you going to be coming with us when we go to take them home, or were you wanting to stay here? I just wanted to make sure that if you stayed here, that you had enough of everything to last you until we got back." Taking Vishanti's hand she gives it a little squeeze as she waits to find out just how much time they have. She wasn't sure if Gashka and Chris were planning on coming back for anything else, or if they already had everything moved that they needed, and she didn't want to seem rude.

Gashka smiles a bit impishly, "Oh? And what exactly did you have in mind?" She asks sweetly, while running her hands up along his back.

"I think they are done moving," Vaeri answers. "And I'm not planning on going with you. Gashka already made sure that I would be alright and that I knew where her parents were if I needed anything."

"Well that's good. We want you to be comfortable." Vishanti adds, quietly squeezing Derika's hand in response as she tries to contain her desire to dash to thier room.

Derika nods, "Yeah, we want you to feel at home here. Sooo...we're not sure how long we're going to be gone, or if my sister is going to have any plans for us for later, and I want to make sure we have everything we need for the trip, and have time to get other stuff done...so, we're just gonna head upstairs for a bit. If Gashka, or the others come looking for us...just let them know that, and we'll see you later okay?" She says, trying not to sound too obvious.