Fairy Tail RP

Fox follows suit. “Me too. I could use a nap.”

"A nap? That sounds nice." Coraline says.

"I'm sure." *Conrad says.* // *Everett sits up.* "What?"

"Whenever you get a headache, press here." She instructs, wrapping her hands around his neck and pressing two pressure points at the base of the skull, which should ease a headache.

"Ahh..." *Everett's shoulders rest.* "What the hell...?"

"Magic, right?" Roman smiles, pulling away. "But it's natural magic." She blushes and raises her hands, wiggling her fingers.

"That's...impressive." *Everett says.*

“Yup.” He snaps his fingers and winks at her. “I’ll see you later then.” // Clark nods. “When is your show, anyways?” She asks then shifts her lolly to the other cheek.

"Tomorrow night." *Conrad says.* "Around the same time as now."

“Okay.” Coraline nods. “See you.” // Roman smiles, standing. She leans down and picks up Pup, giving him a large snuggle.

Clark looks at a nonexistent watch on her wrist. “Yup, I’ll be there.” // “Bue~” Fox hums, then disappears.

Coraline feels the air infront of her, to make sure he actually left.

*Conrad nods.* "That's good. Er...thanks...for that." *Conrad looks at his feet.* // *Everett lays back down and covers his eyes again.*

Roman turns and looks at Everette. “My family will be fighting tonight.”

Fox would be gone. // Clark nods, looking him up and down. // She pulls the sucker out of her mouth, and it makes a ‘pop’ sound from her lips. “You’ve changed.”

*Conrad looks up.* "And...what do you think of that?" // *Everett tilts his head.* "Huh?"

“My family lives in the clouds.” Roman tells him.
// Coraline frowned, wishing he was still there. She looks down at the hand that was reaching out for him. Too much like an imaginary friend.

Clark shrugs. “I dunno yet.” Sh sticks her sucker back in her cheek.

*Conrad clears his throat.* "I've grown. I promise." // *Everett looks up.* "So...what does that mean?"

She raises an eyebrow. “Oh yeah?”

“It means there will be a thunderstorm.” Roman smiles.

*Conrad looks over his shoulder for a moment.* "You...wanna go for a walk?" // *Everett nods.* "Oh I get it."

Roman nods, sitting on the couch with Pup in her arms. “I like thunderstorms.”

Clark looks up at the sky. “Sure.”

*Conrad steps off from the elevated platform he's on and starts walking towards a familiar ditch that leads to some VERY familiar train tracks.* // "I don't mind them." *Everett shrugs.*