( open post. ) retired

[fallin1]

We all wear masks
some with makeup
some with smiles
some with wives or husbands
cars or clothes
we hide from the world
and ourselves
we hide from out truths
behind our eyes.

Comments

[shadowblends]

[for the record, kurt is (mostly) an adult or else he probably wouldn't be in this situation. because, you know, only a true grown person could get their head stuck under a couch.]

ugh fine
i'll just keep staring at the underside of the sofa!
totally relaxing!

[fallin1]

have you suddenly become unable to simply "poof" yourself out from a sticky situation?

[shadowblends]

funny thing about that--
whatever i'm touching or vice-versa ends up teleporting with me
so that makes it a bit more difficult

[fallin1]

I had no idea it worked that way. Interesting.

[shadowblends]

oh, yes, absolutely riveting.
maybe we could discuss it more after i'm out?

[... or might lucifer already be standing somewhere he can't see? he's hoping that's not the case.]

[fallin1]

Certainly. Just a moment.

[ He's maybe been standing there a moment, but there is something to be said about enjoying the moment. When might this happen again? Probably never. He lifts the couch up with one hand quite easily. ]

Out you come.

[shadowblends]

[kurt waits patiently, though, unbeknownst to him that lucifer is already in the room. his tail flicks absently while he lays there and the other man enjoys the moment, but as soon as the sofa lifts, he scrambles backward, plopping onto his rear with his head turned.]

Thank you, [he breathes, relief clear in his tone as he rubs his neck.]