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Sela's Outfit: Daddy's shirt

Sela looked up at him with big puppy dog eyes as he cupped her face. She blinked a few times as she was let go and handed her clothes. Why were both her parents weird? Silently she grabbed them and with mild difficulty, climbed off the bed. Trudging to the bathroom, she closed the door behind her.

✗ Sela,
✗ Shared link:
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Snooze/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese stifled a heavy sigh, trying to follow what he was being told. Tossing his clothes onto the bed, he sat on the ottoman and pulled his shoes from their box under his bed. This was going to involve Lysander too? Then how was it something he shouldn't be worried about? "Okay Lillian, if this is all the stuff I don't need to be worried about, then what is?" He questioned, folding one arm across his chest and glancing at the time. He jerked the phone away when he began coughing again, clearing his throat a minute later and sighing deeply.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: Idk how my aunt does it. Pure bliss.

✗ Sela,
✗ Shared link:
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Snooze/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese's brows furrowed, "What, like sprinkling holy water and reading bible verses kind o-" He stopped abruptly, blinking up at Sela as she ran over to him from the bathroom. "Hungry already? Do you want to meet mommy at Micky C's?" He asked gently, earlier traces of irritation gone as he looked to their daughter. He was hungry too. but still didn't feel like cooking. He needed another hot drink in fact. Even if Lil said not to worry this was easily getting under his skin. This wasn't an area he understood, it was Lil's thing, and Lysanders. Either way, when it involved demons, after knowing about that thing Lysander had, he didn't like this situation. An exorcism, which meant Sela was possessed. For how long? And why was the exorcism the thing he should be worried about? Would it be like that movie where that girl's head was spinning around or something?



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: totes jelly of your nom nom roar item, btw.

✗ Sela,
✗ Shared link:
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ The AM/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese pursed his lips to one side. Totally legit, just the wrong method, hearing that creeped him out a little. Hearing Sela crowing to the phone, he handed it to her as he got up. "Tell her we'll be there in fifteen minutes." He added, taking his clothes with him into the bathroom. Shower steam would help his throat a little. He kinda wanted to be baack in bed. Until whatever this was with Sela was over, it wasn't likely he'd get to anything he planned today. Two days with practically no work done. His editor was going to kill him, both his editors, depending on which one called first. Sheesh.

Closing the door behind him, he started the shower and turned it to a warm setting. Laying his clothes out on the sink counter so they didn't get wrinkled, he played with him limp hair and decided not to add hair gel. Too much effort. He'd just comb it back and call it a day. Sighing, he waited until the water was warm to take his shower, Once he was finished and dried off, he got dressed and wrapped a scarf on to help protect his throat. Stupid weather today. He brushed his teeth and settled his hair into a semblance of actual style. After that, he slipped out of the room to put his shoes on.

"Ready, miss lady? Daddy is ready to get out of here. Bring daddy's cell phone for him too, okay?" He spoke, all the while grabbing his wallet and keys so he could lead the way to the garage. He still had to brave through tonight, he had to conserve his energy and keep things running smoothly.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: Sweet

✗ Sela,
✗ Shared link:
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ The AM/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese realized Sela had already beat him going downstairs, skipping down there himself as he wrapped his scarf a little tighter. He met her at the garage door, giving a curt nod and holding the door for the tiny bluenette. The door didn't need to be locked, he opened the back door before his own and got behind the wheel. He was a very prompt Peron for being so laid back. Starting the car, he glanced at the garage opener where it remained in the backseat with his daughter and waited for her to open it. Once she I'd, he backed out and waited for the door to lower again before driving off.

[Exit]



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: happens to me all the time.

✗ Sela,
✗ Shared link:
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Perfect Balance/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese walked into his home, closing the garage door behind himself. He'd passed Lillian coming out of the neighborhood, which was curious until he realized she was probably dropping Sela off. Too bad he didn't see what house, but it wasn't like he was going to visit all his neighbors. Nobody would see hide nor hair of him around here. A more pressing matter was what Lilllian said before she left: show her just how much he's changed. Her voice sent a shutter down his spine. He hoped she had something to show him too...but damn that no sex rule.

Sighing, he was glad to be close to the hotel and glad to have taken a shower already. When he got up stairs, he brushed his teeth again and changed into the clothes he would wear. Since Finn said he didn't have to be formal, he fussed with the outfit choice and just decided to look good. That's all that mattered, besides being on his best behavior. Spraying on a mild cologne, he sniffles a sneezed before spending a good ten minutes getting his hair right and another five straightening the house before he grabbed his keys and his wallet.

There'd been no reply from Bree, he guessed she wasn't in the mood or was occupied with the ball in some way. Finn did mention needing liquid courage, so he knew the meta human was up to something meant to impress Bree. "On my way." He text the male, deciding to walk since he was close and someone who lived further out might want the parking. He had a good feeling about how tonight would go for Lil and himself, he found himself in anticipation.

[Exit]



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile:

✗ Lillian
✗ Shared link:
✗ Is in human form
✗ Link to journal: none currently
✗ Perfect Balance/ Driving
✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming
✗ Today's deadline: Edit Manuscript





Tyrese didn't keep Lil waiting long, he mostly needed to catch a breath of fresh air. College wasn't something he figured he was trying to get away from, not like in high school when he was trying to escape the truth of his relationship with his mother. But, that guy shows up and he feels like something vulnerable being hunted down. He knew Alex well enough to give him what he wanted, the guy was more about drama and excitement. Because, he wouldn't have talked to him otherwise. What would they have had to say to one another when they'd never gotten along?

He noticed Lillian from the end of the street, jogging up the drive way and offering a hand to hoist her up before he walked to the door and unlocked it. He didn't want to talk about this, not even a little. Not even enough to give her his name. "You should have stayed warm in the car for a few more minutes. Come in, I'll get you a blanket and some tea." He offered, his voice back to its subtle rasp after being back in the cold air. He rubbed the back of his neck and motioned for her to do as she liked, turning his hand at the wrist before dropping it back to his side.



『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』
『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』
"My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens
Out Of Chamomile: