The Arget Residence. [Rated: M, All of the NSFW]

This will now be a thread with many purposes. Sorry if you get spammed with notifications, Yume.
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Perfectly fine.
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Soon after getting the wound on his arm looked at by someone with some experience, and after letting Lord Death know that the mission he was sent on was only a partial success due to the interference of a Clown, Glyndwr and Yurio finally got home. Halfway into his garage, Yurio sort of flopped down and fell asleep; something Glyndwr would have done on the sofa in the living room should he not have decided to text his girlfriend instead; Back home from the mission. Bit of a mess up, but I'm fine, mostly. Mostly. He wasn't lying, that way.

Mostly? D: Was the message that he received in return, the approaching distress already obvious from the mere message alone. She wouldn't go crazy on texting him, not yet, but he definitely had her spooked enough that, from where she was studying in the library, she sat up so fast that three open text books crashed to the floor at once.

And now, Glyndwr felt all kinds of guilty. That little word made the whole thing seem like more of a lie than more of a truth. Time to selectively say what's wrong. Tired, mostly. Death Scythe tough on soul. I'm fine. :) Was the reply, as quick as possible. He didn't mention his arm, or the many grazing hits he took. Or the fact that the Death Scythe's split personality turned on him. Better not to worry Aurora.

A worried, muffled sound escaped her, the reply seeming almost too quick. Should I let you nap? Or I can bring over pillows and blankets and we can watch movies?

The second one. Glyndwr replied, before really thinking about the bandage on his arm. Having realised his mistake, he went in search of a long sleeved shirt.

Aurora let out a happy squeal, immediately setting about gathering a gigantic pile of blankets and pillows, wrapping them up in each other before setting about searching for her dvd case.

Fifteen minutes and a lot of uncoordination later, she was heading down the street with an overly large bundle clutched against her. Headphones in, she told the phone to dial her boyfriend, listening to it ring.

Apparently, finding a long sleeved shirt was harder than it seemed. Hearing his phone ring, Glyndwr ran back to the living room, almost falling over in front of the couch, rather than on top of it. Having flopped onto the couch, he answered the phone. "Hey Aurora. How are you gonna be getting the blankets over, anyway?"

"....carrying them," she asked, huffing and blowing hair from her face as she moves. "I could probably use some directions."

"Really? You're just carrying them through the street?" Glyndwr asked, confused. "Uuuh... Okay then... Fine..." He added, dismissing the though, before proceeding to give the directions he was asked for.

Aurora followed obediently, only nearly tripping a handful of times before finally reaching his door, tapping at it with her foot while sing-songing, "I'm here~~~"

Glyndwr opened the door, immediately taking the bundle off of Aurora's hands, lifting it up above his head. "Hey there, Aurora."

She grinned, hanging up the phone more forcefully than was necessary, nearly tackling him in her excitement.

Very nearly toppled due to the top heavy nature of the pose he was in, Glyndwr was forced to drop the bundle. This came with the bonus of freeing up his arms, which quickly embraced Aurora. Glyndwr then dropped back onto the bundle, laughing.

She laughed, smiling happily as she nuzzled against his cheek, squirming happily.

"Let's go to the living room, and off of the floor." Glyndwr said, grinning and sitting up.

Aurora pouted, shoving him back onto the pillows before taking one and running off.

Glyndwr picked himself up, and scooped up the fluffy pile, and taking it to the couch in the living room.

Aurora was already there, staring up at him with a grin on her face.

Glyndwr walked up to Aurora and dumped the pike on top of her, before sitting beside her. He pulled some of the pile on top of himself, then, too.

Aurora sat there, blankets and pillows one her head, movie case on the table in front of her. Blinded, she sat unmoving, aside from some confused blinking.

Glyndwr dug up Aurora's head, and then reached over to grab the case. "So, what movies have you got here?"

"A lot of Disney and romance movies," she began, kicking her feet as she shook the rest of her body free, "But there's some other stuff as well. Old movies and some lame horror... there's a lot of random stuff."

Glyndwr handed Aurora the case. "Pick something you want to watch. I don't really know movies."

"I will randomize it," Aurora stated, shrugging, feet kicking.

"Alright. I can do that." Glyndwr stated, taking the case back. Walking up to the player, he put the first thing he opened the case on into the disk tray. "I don't even know what I put in." Glyndwr said, sitting back on the sofa.