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Kara x Zephyrine
The next day Bones slept in, walking up in the mid after noon. When he got up he pulled on a pair of pants and went downstairs to feed Copper. Then just sat around for a few hours before finally going upstairs to get dressed completely. He put on a nicer pair of jeans and a light blue button down shirt. Though he left the shirt untucked and three button at the top unbuttoned. Once he was dressed he styled his hair a bit.Before he left he tossed a little bit more food in Copper empty bowl and then grabbed his keys. He left the house locked and went over to the murder house. He went inside and cleaned up a bit, since it was kind of a mess. Then just chilled on the couch and waited for her.
On the drive, Emerson was distracted by her reflection in the rearview mirror. She looked fine, of course, but in situations like this she craved perfection, not wanting a single blonde hair out of place.
Once she parked in front of Bones' house, she checked the address another time and looking in the mirror again before heading up the sidewalk. She took a moment before ringing the bell, waiting outside.
Once she parked in front of Bones' house, she checked the address another time and looking in the mirror again before heading up the sidewalk. She took a moment before ringing the bell, waiting outside.
After a while Bones heard the bell ring and sighed softly before getting up. He turned off the T.V. and walked over to the door. He looked out the peep hole, making sure it was Emerson and not some freak he wanted to avoid. When he saw that it was in fact her he opened the door with a smile. "Hey" he said and stepped aside so she could come in. He didn't exactly know what exactly they were suppose to do now, or what her plans were.
"Hey," Emerson said, noticing he was about to let her in. She hooked a finger toward her car and asked, "Do you want the herljik and bottles first?" She mentally slapped her forehead; she had just gotten here and already she'd been rude. She stammered, "You know, so I don't forget it in my car," she said with a breathy laugh.
Bones nodded slightly, "Yeah that's fine" he said and walked out with her towards her car. He waited for her to open the door and the carefully grabbed the package and carried it towards his truck . "So what's on the agenda?" he asked a bit jokingly as he put the package in the back seat of his own car. No reason to bring it into the house it's not staying here.
Emerson followed him and the package to his own truck after locking hers. When asked about plans, she fidgeted. "To be honest? I haven't thought this far ahead. I wasn't sure you were going to say yes." She chuckled and shrugged. "I don't really care.... What do you like to do?" she asked, interested. She looked around the street, running her free hand through her hair.
Bones chuckled, "Do you really want me to answer that question?" he asked jokingly and closed his truck door. He locked everything back up and turned to look at Emerson. "I'm just like any other guy in the date department really" he said and walked with her back towards his house. "Like movies food walking anything"
Emerson raised her eyebrows with a smirk. "So this is a date?" she teased, knowing it was. "And I'm sure you would know that those aren't normal ideas most guys have in mind for a date." Still, she followed him back to the house. "How about we go for a walk?" She searched her brain for an added idea. "I think... There are fireworks tonight," she remembered. "It's like the town's anniversary or something."
"Yeah well I left out the part about me thinking about sex the entire time, figured that would have been tasteless" Bones said and grabbed his keys off the counter. He smiled and walked back towards his door, "Walk it is then" he said walked out the door withe Emerson. He locked the door behind her and then got onto the street, "Where are the fire works?" he asked.
Emerson laughed through her nose, wondering if he was serious or not. Deciding against either, she followed him out onto the sidewalk again. "East of the park, but the field will be full..." She thought about it. "There's the old field- the one that isn't used anymore." She figured Bones was like her and didn't much want a date ruined by the stupid humans.
Bones laughed, "How about, we steal the fireworks, watch all the humans freak out" he said with a smirk, "It's always funny, we could go to the top of a building and they'll be like angry little fire ants" he said. So he's done this before, and he's always had a good time. "And then later we go to the beach and set them off there, all by our lonesome." he said.
Emerson gave him a look. "You can't be- Wow. You're serious." She was quiet for a minute or so, then she shrugged while nodding her head. "Yeah, okay." What was the harm? It wasn't like they were going to kill anyone, and it did sound like fun. "But how are we going to distract the fireworks guys?" She shook her head. "Nevermind, I can take care of that. You just get a hold of them."
Bones laughed and nodded slightly, "Okay fine you can handle distraction" he said, because his solution would have been to snap a few necks, maybe pour a little potion on some of them. But no he'll be good, he was on a date with an angel after all.
((Blegh... My notifications keep messing up.))
Once they reached the clearing, Emerson spotted the truck backed up to the tent that was to be unloaded into. "Send me a signal when you've got them, okay?" she instructed, fixing her gaze on the three workers by the tent. The woman of the three was called off on a walkie talkie and left, leaving Emerson to only have to deal with the men.
Once they reached the clearing, Emerson spotted the truck backed up to the tent that was to be unloaded into. "Send me a signal when you've got them, okay?" she instructed, fixing her gaze on the three workers by the tent. The woman of the three was called off on a walkie talkie and left, leaving Emerson to only have to deal with the men.
Bones looked at the men, "Like I said sweetheart, universally sexy" he said with a smirk. "Knock em dead" he said and gently slapped her butt before ducking away and moving unseen towards the fireworks. He paused behind a tree while Emerson went to do her magic.
"Hey-!" Emerson turned to slap his hand, but Bones was already gone. She huffed, fluffing her hair. "Right," she murmured, heading towards the men at the tent. "Be universally sexy." It was like a mantra, one that she quietly repeated until she was close enough that the men could hear, which was when they noticed her.
Emerson flashed her best 'helpless girl' smile, along with an apologetic face, and the two shared a glance. "Hi- yeah, I'm so sorry, but I've seemed to have lost my earring. You remember me, right? I was over here earlier?" For good measure, she hugged herself and rubbed her arms as if she were cold.
"I think we would have remembered a face such as yours," said the younger looking one with a southern drawl as he gave her a once-over more than once.
"Oh, god, you know what? I don't think the tent was set up yet. But I have to find my earring -my grandmother gave it to me before she passed." Emerson's voice was wobbly, her eyes pleading. "Would you two mind helping me look?"
Again with the once-over and the shared glances. "Sure," they said in unison.
Emerson flashed her best 'helpless girl' smile, along with an apologetic face, and the two shared a glance. "Hi- yeah, I'm so sorry, but I've seemed to have lost my earring. You remember me, right? I was over here earlier?" For good measure, she hugged herself and rubbed her arms as if she were cold.
"I think we would have remembered a face such as yours," said the younger looking one with a southern drawl as he gave her a once-over more than once.
"Oh, god, you know what? I don't think the tent was set up yet. But I have to find my earring -my grandmother gave it to me before she passed." Emerson's voice was wobbly, her eyes pleading. "Would you two mind helping me look?"
Again with the once-over and the shared glances. "Sure," they said in unison.
Bones watched for a few minutes and waited until they were all crawling on their hands and knees. He couldn't help but laugh at the sight of that, it was hilarious. When he finally got control of himself he silently ran over to the tent and carefully stacked up box after box of all the fire works. There was four of them, and he easily carried them away and over towards the trees he hide behind before. He didn't know what to do as a single do he kind of just made a bird sound.
Emerson narrowed her eyes when she heard an off-key bird noise, assuming it was Bones. She yelped, "Ohh! I found it!" she jumped to stand up, pretending to work the fake earring into her ear. The men brushed themselves off as they stood, looking to Emerson expectantly. She gave another squeal and brushed the barest of kisses on each of their cheeks before saying good-bye and leaving the stunned men as she jogged back into the woods.
Emerson lightly punched Bones in the arm when she met up with him, using the other to wipe off her mouth in disgust. "Took your damn sweet time," she barked in a whisper, looking at the cases.
Emerson lightly punched Bones in the arm when she met up with him, using the other to wipe off her mouth in disgust. "Took your damn sweet time," she barked in a whisper, looking at the cases.
Bones laughed softly, "Well I'm sorry Kitten but ti took me a minute to stop laughing" he said and started walking away from the firework site before they noticed the fireworks were missing. "Really did put on a great show" he said and laughed a bit before moving faster. "Come on, let's go before they notice they're miss something" he said and easily started jogging despite the extra weight of four largish boxes of fireworks.
Bones laughed softly, "Well I'm sorry Kitten but ti took me a minute to stop laughing" he said and started walking away from the firework site before they noticed the fireworks were missing. "Really did put on a great show" he said and laughed a bit before moving faster. "Come on, let's go before they notice they're miss something" he said and easily started jogging despite the extra weight of four largish boxes of fireworks.
"Hey! Laughing at what?!" Emerson hissed, easily catching up to him and taking one of the boxes. After they got a ways away, a bunch of yelling could be heard about miscounting boxes, and Emerson laughed and followed Bones to wherever he planned as the shouting grew louder and the night sky grew darker.
Bones ran a few miles away from the park and set the boxes down. "Okay, now we go back and watch the chaos" he said with a smile and took her hand. He back to the park and around it to the building, it took a few minutes but they really didn't miss much. "Can you climb?" he asked.
Emerson smiled at his warm hand, following him to the tree. When Bones asked about climbing, Emerson rolled her eyes. "Of course, but only if you go first," she replied, gesturing to her dress. She waited for him to climb before following suit, settling on a branch and leaning against the upper truck.
Bones quickly climbed up the tree and settled in one of the higher branches. The tree was pretty bare of leaves and it was easy to sea all the people freaking out. He looked down at Emerson and smiled, "You got it?" he asked as she sat on a different branch and leaned against the tree trunk.
"Got what?" Emerson looked over at him, assuming he wasn't asking if she was incapable of sitting in a tree. She turned her attention back to the chaos, amused. "Stupid humans," she muttered, watching one man in particular begin to yell at a teenage kid. Something about being in charge of the 'explosives'.
((Sorry, never saw that you posted. Stupid notifications.))Bones chuckled softly, "Nothing" he said and looked out at the humans as well. They were all grossly over reacting. Especially since the watchers didn't have to pay to get in. What was the big deal about a few hundred fireworks he'd never know. "ridiculous"
((Mine don't work either :/))
Emerson watched for a while until someone yelled at a group of volunteers to go buys more from a black cat tent, even though they were probably sold out. She turned back to Bones with an amused expression. "Want to go to the beach now?"
Emerson watched for a while until someone yelled at a group of volunteers to go buys more from a black cat tent, even though they were probably sold out. She turned back to Bones with an amused expression. "Want to go to the beach now?"
Bones nodded slightly, "Yeah let's got" he said and just jumped off the branch he was on and landed on the ground. "You wanna head back to my house with em and take a car or just walk" he asked as he looked up at her and waited for her to come down.
Emerson followed suit, landing in a crouch before standing. "Let's just walk," she replied, turning towards where they had dropped off the boxes. "I don't think it's that far. Unless you would rather drive, of course." She looked to Bones for confirmation.
"Walking's fine" Bones said and started walking along side her. It didn't take long for em to reach the boxes and when they did He picked up three of the four boxes, figuring that Emerson could handle one box. "So how old is the town?" he asked, since it was the anniversary of it or whatever.
Emerson snorted a laugh. "I have absolutely no idea, but I guess every year they have this big thing that everyone gets excited over." She supposed that's why it was such a big deal they'd stolen the fireworks. She picked up the remaining box and started heading towards the beach. "Do you have a lighter?" she asked Bones.
"Yep" Bones said and nodded slightly. He left out the part about him carrying it around if he felt like randomly starting someone on fire. He smoked sometimes but it really isn't his cup of tea. "Do you go to the fireworks every year?" he asked. "How long have you lived here?"
"I watch them from my roof." Emerson shrugged a shoulder. "I don't like being surrounded by the people, especially the last few years." She thought back to when she had moved into town; away from Kylist. "I've lived here.... Ten years? Maybe twelve?" She frowned, thinking about it. "Not really sure. You?"
"About seven months" Bones said and looked around a bit. " Move around a lot. Rarely stay in one place for more then a year. "Gotta a lot of people who don't particularly like me. So I move around a lot to stay hidden, only like an occasional fight to the death" he said jokingly.
"Hmph," was Emerson's response. She was quiet for another moment or so, then, "Where else have you lived?" She couldn't remember if they had talked about it the night of the drinking game, but she at least remembered telling him about wanting to move to Maine.
"Pretty much everywhere you can think of" Bones said with a small smiled. "Like in every state and country at least once, and every town in Germany" he said and nodded slightly, "Really nice place to live. Was a Nazi at one point. But I eventually got board with Hilter's rein, don't like taking orders, so I left Germany and went to Britain for a while" he said.
"That's co-" Emerson stopped in her tracks to look over her shoulder at him, judging whether he was serious or not. "You were a nazi?" she questioned, narrowing her eyes. She hefted the box to sit on her hip, pushing her hair out of her face. "You can't be serious."
Bones nodded slightly, "Very serious" he said with a smile. "Looked amazing in the uniform. Still have it somewhere at my house" he said. "I worked as the concentration camps. Auschwitz if I remember correctly" he said and continued walking. "Why are you so surprised. Not like it comes as a surprise that I'm a bad guy" he said.
"I can't believe I asked you out," Emerson muttered as se continued walking. "I'm... going to pretend I wasn't listening and change the subject, now." She inclined her head in thought. "So... How old is Copper?" It seemed like a safe enough topic, and if she had to spend the date pretending to be oblivious to Bones' past -his literal demon-ness-, then so be it.
Bones rolled his eyes at her muttered sentence, "She's about one thousand five hundred and fifty two" he said. "I've had her since I was about two years old and was left on the corner of a street in hell. She imprinted on me immediately and she's probably the only reason I'm even alive" he said. "Anyway, we both lived on the streets until I was old enough to leave hell." he didn't meet his brother and sister until a few years later. Surprisingly their mother abandoned them too. His brother and sister was three years old, but he could sense they were related, a demon thing. Anyway he raised them, as best as a terrible person like him could. Which was why killing demons, like his brother was such a swore spot that night of the drinking game.
"Wow. She's older than me." Emerson tried to imagine that the car was so old. She couldn't. The conversation seemed to be getting a little touchy again but she pressed on. "So... What's it like?" She didn't say the word -hell-as it were a seriously forbidden subject, but as long as she didn't speak it aloud she was pretty sure she wouldn't, like, drop dead or something.
Honestly, Emerson kind of forgot the rules over the years, or what would happen if she disobeyed them, but it seemed pretty obvious she shouldn't be speaking of the underworld.
Honestly, Emerson kind of forgot the rules over the years, or what would happen if she disobeyed them, but it seemed pretty obvious she shouldn't be speaking of the underworld.
"Yeah she's the same age as me, she was just two years old as well. Mngwa are immortal just like demons and angels" Bones said and walked a little bit faster. "It's a lot like earth for demons" he said and shrugged slightly. "Only it's kind of like a very very large cave, the floor is rock walls and ceilings are rock" he said.
"Hmph," Emerson replied with again, picturing it in her head. "Okay."
Finally, they were at the beach, which was thankfully deserted. "I guess everyone's out for the fireworks," she mused, turning a full circle. "Since you've done this before..." She turned to face Crispin, arching her eyebrows. "Here do you want to go?"
Finally, they were at the beach, which was thankfully deserted. "I guess everyone's out for the fireworks," she mused, turning a full circle. "Since you've done this before..." She turned to face Crispin, arching her eyebrows. "Here do you want to go?"
"Let go out on the dock" Bones replied and walked over to the dock that was off to the side. He walked out to the very end, were there was conveniently a bench. He set the boxes eh was carrying on the dock in front of the bench and started shifting through the fireworks.
"I think the boxes are labeled," Emerson told Bones, checking out the sides of the crates, as each of them ha a number between one and four. "Yeah..." She set her box last, the one that said four. "Do you want them in order?" Emerson quirked a brow, gesturing to the boxes.
"Nope I'm good" Bones said and started setting up a row of random fireworks at the edge of the dock. He twisted their long fuses altogether. He pulled out his lighter and lit the end of the fuse before sitting on the bench. The fuse started burning immediately and when it got to the end the fireworks started shutting up to the sky and going off.
"Okay then," Emerson said with a shrug, standing back to let Bones take care of it. She sat on the bench next to him and tilted her head to watch, a pleased expression across her face, watching Bones out of the corner of her eye as well.
Bones watched firework after firework go off. When one set was done he'd set up another and another and he did that until they were all done. Him and Emerson talked a little bit, but not much, they mostly watched the fireworks. When they were gone he looked over at Emerson and smiled, "Wanna go foe a swim" he asked, cause well it was a nice night and why not.
The next morning, Emerson lazily did her chores to wish the time away, taking a shower late in the afternoon. She stood in front of her closet with her towel wrapped around her, pondering over her choices. Why should it matter? she questioned herself as she pulled her favorite dress down. It was this sixties-style blue and grey thing that matched her eyes.
Emerson left her curls natural and jogged outside with her jacket, purse and keys, only remembering once she pulled out of her space that neither of them had specified which address to go to. She decided on the one that the food had been going to, knowing that if she didn't get an answer to her knock she would just figure out where the other house she had visited by foot was.