G&T (Mythklok Intersritial)
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tikificTitle: G&T (Mythklok Interstitial)
Author: tikistitch
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The moms get together
Warnings: AU, OCs, swearing
Notes: This is a short bit I left out of the Anatomy Lesson chapter because I thought it was funnier that way. So, just in case you wanted to see. I've been mulling over how to handle Wotan and Serveta for a long time, so this was my take.
G&T
"Please! Have a gin and tonic! My friend Ganesh mixed these specially!"
"Ooo, they nevur let us have a drinkie at Mordhaus," Molly declared,
"That'sch true! They lock up the boozsche!" Stella told Raziel, wheeling her scooter closer to the bar
"Well, then, I absolutely insist!" Raziel absolutely insisted.
"This is YUMMY!" Rose raised. "You've got to try one too, Anja love!" The shy Norwegian woman hesitated, but then grabbed a cocktail glass and helped herself to a healthy swig.
"I would join in, if not for my condition," Raziel said, patting her tummy.
"Ooo, look at yew! When are yew due?" cooed Molly, who was already on her second G&T.
"We're about halfway! Twins!" smiled Raziel.
"Oh, isn't that the cutest!" Rose insisted.
Wotan emerged, pushing Tzaphkiel's chair out among the moms. "Raziel, you're holdin' out on me! You didn't tell me we had so many lovely guests today!"
There were appreciative giggles.
"Ah, Serveta," Wotan said, kissing her hand, "Just as lovely as the day we met."
"Ams I knows you, handsomes?" Serveta breathed to him.
"Uh. Well, I had supposed so," Said Wotan.
"Ams you come here oftens? And I am means comes," Serveta cooed.
"You know, on second thought, I may have you confused with somebody else."
"Go aheads and confuses me any times," Serveta purred.
"Mmmm. That must've been one memorable night," Raziel whispered to a retreating Wotan. Wotan blushed and hastened inside.
The moms had now gathered around Tzaphkiel.
"This is Charles' mom, Lady Tzaphkiel," Raziel told them.
"Oooo, look at yew," Molly cooed.
"Will you drink with us, schweetie?" Stella urged.
"Well, maybe just a tiny taste," Tzaphkiel giggled. Anja eagerly set a G&T before her.
"So, wut are Dey all doin, dood?" Pickles asked.
"They're all watching the sunset," Raziel told him.
"At 2 pm?" Pickles laughed.
"It gets dark here early," Raziel grinned. She held up a small bottle. "Ya know, if I weren't pregnant, I'd be awfully tempted to try some of this stuff."
"Dood, it's my special blend!" Pickles told her proudly. "It's got jist a splash of..."
"Uh, don't tell me," Raziel pleaded. They both looked up. It sounded very like singing.
They looked outside, where several moms were sprawled around, and Lady Tzaphkiel was happily riding double on Stella Murderface's scooter. All had cheerily raised their voice in song.
"Hey, isn't dat Briefcase Full o' Guts?" asked Pickles.
"Oh, I love it when the moms sing folk tunes," grinned Raziel. "You remember the camera?"
"Dood! It's iMovie time!"
Author: tikistitch
Rating: PG-13
Summary: The moms get together
Warnings: AU, OCs, swearing
Notes: This is a short bit I left out of the Anatomy Lesson chapter because I thought it was funnier that way. So, just in case you wanted to see. I've been mulling over how to handle Wotan and Serveta for a long time, so this was my take.
G&T
"Please! Have a gin and tonic! My friend Ganesh mixed these specially!"
"Ooo, they nevur let us have a drinkie at Mordhaus," Molly declared,
"That'sch true! They lock up the boozsche!" Stella told Raziel, wheeling her scooter closer to the bar
"Well, then, I absolutely insist!" Raziel absolutely insisted.
"This is YUMMY!" Rose raised. "You've got to try one too, Anja love!" The shy Norwegian woman hesitated, but then grabbed a cocktail glass and helped herself to a healthy swig.
"I would join in, if not for my condition," Raziel said, patting her tummy.
"Ooo, look at yew! When are yew due?" cooed Molly, who was already on her second G&T.
"We're about halfway! Twins!" smiled Raziel.
"Oh, isn't that the cutest!" Rose insisted.
Wotan emerged, pushing Tzaphkiel's chair out among the moms. "Raziel, you're holdin' out on me! You didn't tell me we had so many lovely guests today!"
There were appreciative giggles.
"Ah, Serveta," Wotan said, kissing her hand, "Just as lovely as the day we met."
"Ams I knows you, handsomes?" Serveta breathed to him.
"Uh. Well, I had supposed so," Said Wotan.
"Ams you come here oftens? And I am means comes," Serveta cooed.
"You know, on second thought, I may have you confused with somebody else."
"Go aheads and confuses me any times," Serveta purred.
"Mmmm. That must've been one memorable night," Raziel whispered to a retreating Wotan. Wotan blushed and hastened inside.
The moms had now gathered around Tzaphkiel.
"This is Charles' mom, Lady Tzaphkiel," Raziel told them.
"Oooo, look at yew," Molly cooed.
"Will you drink with us, schweetie?" Stella urged.
"Well, maybe just a tiny taste," Tzaphkiel giggled. Anja eagerly set a G&T before her.
"So, wut are Dey all doin, dood?" Pickles asked.
"They're all watching the sunset," Raziel told him.
"At 2 pm?" Pickles laughed.
"It gets dark here early," Raziel grinned. She held up a small bottle. "Ya know, if I weren't pregnant, I'd be awfully tempted to try some of this stuff."
"Dood, it's my special blend!" Pickles told her proudly. "It's got jist a splash of..."
"Uh, don't tell me," Raziel pleaded. They both looked up. It sounded very like singing.
They looked outside, where several moms were sprawled around, and Lady Tzaphkiel was happily riding double on Stella Murderface's scooter. All had cheerily raised their voice in song.
"Hey, isn't dat Briefcase Full o' Guts?" asked Pickles.
"Oh, I love it when the moms sing folk tunes," grinned Raziel. "You remember the camera?"
"Dood! It's iMovie time!"
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