Disciple makes a private message... and fails.

[feralfanatic]

[Early in the day Monday, A private message appears in everyone's inbox.]

I think I have got t-this.

It is r-really cold, here. Is this the r-result of the latest curse? These b-blankets and furs are doing nothing. I am just about ready to set something on f-fire.

[Somehow, while attempting to remember what her moirail taught her about making a message private, Disciple had somehow managed to flag every single resident to receive her message, not just it's intended target.]

Comments

[Actually private] haha, nice

[feralfanatic]

[Oh, she was really not in the mood for this, but, having started to read other posts and catch up on the details of the curse, she was a little curious if black signs of affection counted. A short double-blink and stare as she notices his little 'show'.]

Oh d-dear. It just had to go to you t-too did it not? Y-yes, it is miserable. N-Not that I imagine anyone as coldb-blooded as you to notice.

[Actually private] Hehehe

[devwocean]

[He is working hard to hide the fact that he's shivering, too. His fins are flattened and his arms buried under the blankets enough to try to keep his hands warm, but he's hoping Disciple won't notice]

I might be colder than you are, but I swwear I could wwarm you up.

[Actually private]

[feralfanatic]

[Her chance to notice his shared discomfort is delayed as she rolls her eyes in response to his comment.]

M-more innuendo. I-I do not know why I am s-surprised. Even a c-curse can not keep your l-libido in check.

[The barest of smiles played at the edges of her mouth.]

[Actually private]

[devwocean]

[He smirks, enjoying her smile. Though he hates her, he sees the smile as proof that he's getting under her skin, affecting her.]

Wwhy should I keep anythin' in check wwhen I'vve got things ovver on you?

[Actually private]

[feralfanatic]

[Disciple stops for a second to try to gather herself and keep her teeth from chattering from the cold.]

It is embarrassing. Do you never tire of making yourself into a single-minded f-fool?

[Actually private]

[devwocean]

[He considers for a moment, drawing the blankets automatically upwards a bit more]

Not wwhen wwhat you mean by that is that I find you sexy an wwant to possess you... again.

[Actually private]

[feralfanatic]

[Her eyes drift as she wants the blankets rise, then shakes her head as she finds herself getting distracted. Then again... she was cold, and there were few better ways to warm up then a little bit of exercise.]

Again, huh...

[Actually private]

[devwocean]

Again. Wwell? Howw long are you goin' to wwait? [He draws the covers back invitingly] Wwe both knoww wwhat's goin' to happen. Wwhy be cold wwhile you convvince yourself?