Louie Duck (
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starlightcafe2019-10-22 03:46 pm
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The rain rain rain came down down down...
It was a good day to be inside, that was for sure.
"Sorry about your trip, Unca Scrooge..."
Although Louie was very glad it at least wasn't a thunderstorm. The rain was coming down hard, but without thunder and lightning, they were okay to stand by the kitchen window and watch - it was kind of cool-looking, in a way, everything blurred by the rainfall. Even inside the manor, though, the cold of the day's weather could be felt, which was less than cool. Louie pulled his hood up over his head - it still kind of smelled like the soap Boober had washed it with, and that got a nostalgic smile out of him. Sure, that day had been stressful, but all's well that ends well, right? He pulled the hood further down his face, until it was nearly covering his eyes, and inhaled deeply.
"Sorry about your trip, Unca Scrooge..."
Although Louie was very glad it at least wasn't a thunderstorm. The rain was coming down hard, but without thunder and lightning, they were okay to stand by the kitchen window and watch - it was kind of cool-looking, in a way, everything blurred by the rainfall. Even inside the manor, though, the cold of the day's weather could be felt, which was less than cool. Louie pulled his hood up over his head - it still kind of smelled like the soap Boober had washed it with, and that got a nostalgic smile out of him. Sure, that day had been stressful, but all's well that ends well, right? He pulled the hood further down his face, until it was nearly covering his eyes, and inhaled deeply.
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"And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new..."
Again, they sang together.
"And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything is different
Now that I see you...
Now that I see you."
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No, none of that mattered. Like she didn't regret the time spent in the Rock before leaving, he didn't regret the time before he realized how she felt. How he felt. All that mattered was the way it was right now, in this moment between the two of them.
But, suddenly, he found himself a bit tongue-tied. Sure, admitting in song was one thing, but actually saying something-? He swallowed, and he felt himself get a little red under the fur. "Ah- Mokey, I..." He raised a hesitant hand, then smiled and brushed it along her cheek. Maybe words wouldn't be needed. Leaning forward, he nuzzled along her snout, lingered there nearly cheek to cheek, breathing the moment in. His hand, still on hers, laced fingers, and he leaned back enough that he could kiss her.
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"Me, too, Gobo," she whispered, giving his hand a squeeze. "You... You make me happy."
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And realized that no, they weren't completely alone out here. All of a sudden he felt a tight, self-conscious knot in the pit of his stomach, and he definitely went red as he cleared his throat, looking up and away.
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"Hello, Louie. Hello, Scrooge." There was nothing to be embarrassed about in her book, as she nuzzled her snout against Gobo's as he'd done to her just seconds ago. They were her and Gobo's friends - they would only be happy for them, of course. "Oh, Gobo, it's alright," she whispered into his ear, before she kissed him.
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"Aye, we saw, and I'm sorry if it seems an intrusion," that last bit to Gobo specifically, before he shifted to bring them both into that smile, "but I'm glad that I did see it." He dipped his head respectfully. "I certainly wish you two many, many happy days together."
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Somewhere beneath all the emotion and flusteredness of the moment, Louie couldn't help feeling smug. He knew it.
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"This is where I've belonged all along - with you."
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"Just call if you need anythin'. We'll be downstairs."
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"Yeah... I feel the same way."
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"Look at how beautiful the moon is tonight. It's like it knew," she said quietly, glancing up to the sky. "The moon is for us, tonight, Gobo."
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