Hello..?


It looks like I'm the first to stop by and say 'hello' ?
Well - there will be plenty more - of that I'm sure !

I'm momentarily a little out of Action (if you've read my journal - you have some idea of what I'm babbling about - lol ) -- but I'll try to make an effort to come by and visit you in a few days.
Its the right thing to do... and I like that.

Meanwhile - Welcome to DA !



Simply,
Tivius

laughs and gives a warm smile, then winks at Tivius







No welcome needed, Master Tivius. Although grately appreciated


...You don't recognize me?

switches on a small lamp and holds it close to her pale skinned face



Tis I, Miss Marion, or...Rookie. Something's happened...needed to change things. This is my new...home.
-No worries, no worries...all is well.

Just needed to change.


As I've said previously, it's good to hear from you, Tivius. Always good to hear from you.

* leans over... peering intently -- then a huge beautiful smile warms his face like the first rays of morning sun.



Well, well..

Angels in trencoats and such... wonders never end.

I come back home to claim my name
And see that you have recreated yours.

* He tilts his head - a quiet, silvery laugh escaping his lips ~ little lights flicker in his mouth when he smiles like this. *



You and I, bumping into each other this late at night --
This is a good sign, I think. An omen of goodwill.





-ahem-




I missed you, little one.


And --- I thank you for missing me.
All the universe is held together by Hope -- did you know that ?




I do.







I do.







well...

I'd better tip-tie back to bed before they catch me up and about and send out a swarm of bees to fetch me... lol..



See you 'round, Franky ?



I hope so. I'm glad I did, tonight. ^^



- Tivius

Thankyou for the watch .. and welcome to DevArt

looks up at the moon, and the stars that accompany it.

A beautiful night, yes? Being an insomniac makes moments like these too lovely to even ponder the thought of sleep.


My name, good sir, I will always have my name. This is just...a nickname...if you please.




she gives a warm gesture to a padded wooden chair near the small fireplace, as she pulls out an old shoe box full of papers


...my writing. Can't live without it. My marbles, I like to call them. Now where would I be if I had lost my marbles?



I return your thanks, for missing little ol' me. A "rookie" amungst well known Lost Boys. I really feel as if I am home.

...home.

her hazel eyes go misty, but she blinks it away and returns her shoebox to a secret hiding place



Hope. Mmmm. Somehow...I believe I do know that all things are held by hope.







Good night, Tivius. Keep well. I'll keep an eye out for you. Come by again, I'll make sure I have some tea ready next time.


Franky eh? ^_^

Thank you for the watch ^_~

--
"I loved you piggy!!! I LOVED YOOOOOOOU!!!" - GIR

~A good friend will bail ya out of jail, but a GREAT friend will be sitting there next to you saying, "Damn that was fun!!"~

Mmmm, I feel a nosebleed coming on.

... steps in and looks around. He's carrying two glass teacups and a mason jar full of comb and amber honey. He peeps in cautiously -- looking this way and that.. *



Anyone home ? Franky ?!

Thanks for the fave!

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Thanks for the and comment