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I hear it's another new year. You should ring it in with me and my friend, heroin and opium. Apparently, they have Santa Clause here.

It was a silly idea but nothing that Airy hadn't done before. She liked showing people that she cared about them though this castle didn't seem like a particularly wise place to do that. After wrestling with what to do, Airy finally caved and walked to Cassidy's room with the small parcel she had purchased weeks ago. The object was wrapped in brown with a bit of twine holding it together. Airy was not going to get points for presentation.

Once at Cassidy's room, she inhaled, exhaled and then knocked lightly at the door.

"Hey, Cassidy? Are you free?" It was always a little nervewracking to go to someone's room, unsure if someone else is in there. Airy was very comfortable with pretending that other stuff didn't happen in the castle, despite knowing the opposite was true.

Airy was wearing one of the dresses that she had commissioned by the fairies and a pair of simple brown boots. She had thought about asking for her wardrobe but what about getting her powers back? She was thinking a little to hard about it and, because of that, hadn't decided what she wanted to do yet.

[Airy decides to send Cassidy a short message and an accompanying picture from her tome. This isn't one of the days that they usually meet but she has something for him and she wants him to know it's there. It takes some finagling for Airy to get the image to show up in the crystal. The tome isn't exactly meant to send things like Snapchat.

The image that shows up in the crystal is a rather large bag of white powder. Cassidy doesn't have to guess very hard to realize that it is cocaine. He might also see the mess on Airy's floor or the small tent she's made over her bed. She might be a little loopy but she got the picture to him and is able to form a quick message to accompany it.]

Foooor you!
They also gave me clothes. So now you can see all my amazing jeans with cute shirts or the TMNT t-shirt i Have. I think I have a Sonic shirt in here to. It's like they raided my closet or something.

Airy blotted up in her bed, her fingers curled around her sheets as the fabric clung to her chest and legs. She was breathing hard with a thin layer of sweat beating across her skin. It took her a moment to run a towel down her frame and put on a pair of monkey pajama's that she'd gotten after asking for a familiar wardrobe. The fabric was a comforting touch and with a quick look around, Airy dashed into the hallway.

It wasn't a far walk between her room and Cassidy's. They were in different wings but all of the wings were relatively close together. She had told him that she'd be arriving at his door but what if it had really been a dream? She swallowed a thick nervous lump in her throat before knocking at the door.

"Cass?" Her voice was a little shaken before she pushed the door open and made her way inside. If she was going to keep finding herself in others dreams she might ask Cassidy if she can bunk with him until it all blows over. At least she'll have someone to cling to, fuck or smoke with when she woke up.

To answer that question you asked me at the Tournament: Yes, people do call me Widow during sex.

Hey Cassie, you busy?
I really need to talk to you about something that happened...
I also need to just rant about it, then we can talk about it.

Let me know where you're at.
Preferably alone and only lightly drugged.

Let me know <3
Love you,
Airy.

Cassidy!

It's Thor

The god

We've had drinks together!

Cassidy have you seen!?

There is a flyer for houses! Where are you?

It started that morning.

Airy had been making preparations all week and had been super duper sneaky about it too. Spending the night had been a coy way to be the first person to wish Cassidy a happy birthday... not that Airy thought many people in the castle knew when Cassidy's birthday was. It was still an honor that she wanted and she took it greedily.

"Good morning birthday boy." She smiled a bit, happy to be herself again. There were knots of worry in her chest, disappointment and fears but today was Cassidy's birthday and she wanted to spend all of her energy focusing on him.

"Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday dear Cassidy. Happy One hundred and twentieth birthday to you." Airy sang the familiar song as she pressed a kiss to Cassidy's cheek.

"Wakie wakie. I have plans for you today. It'll be fun but we can take our time. So if there is anything you want to do then let me know. Whatever we don't do I'll save for your birthday next year... or tomorrow." Airy smiled and pressed a kiss against his shoulder.

"I love you. Oh! I also have a present for you but you can't open it here. So let me know when you want that and we can go to where you can open it."

She was just as excited about Cassidy's birthday as she was about her own birthday. Airy really loved birthdays.

Edited (YOU SAW NOTHING!) 2018-12-17 13:45 (UTC)

Airy sat at the foot of the bed with her legs crossed beneath her. She was wearing one of Cassidy's shirts and nothing underneath it. It didn't cover her hips or anything below the waist but they were in bed and Airy wasn't worried about a dress code.

She leaned forward and crawled to where Cassidy was sitting against the headboard. Smoke curled from the ashtray on the nightstand as she placed her lips next to Cassidy's ear and spoke in a light sultry whisper. "It started like this. We were standing close with her body against mine and she whispered in my ear." Airy nibbled at Cassidy's earlobe before sitting back with a warm smile.

"I did like it. I was thinking of asking a woman here with you but I don't know who I'd be comfortable with. Someone gentle. I don't know why but I think I liked it because it was gentle. Like, I like it when you're really rough with me but a woman is softer than that."

Airy was trying her best to explain.

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