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monstertea) wrote2017-03-14 01:51 pm
[TAZ] i know i like to draw that line when it starts to get too real
The problem isn't that the kid is too young to walk himself home, it was the neighborhood. Taako doesn't live in the slums, but his neighborhood isn't really a place for kids to wander around alone, either. Especially a boy detective who does't know how to keep his nose out of other people's business. That's why he's stuck with the kid in the first place, or so he reminds himself when his brain starts to think too fondly of him.
He walks at a languid pace next to Angus, knowing but not acknowledging that he's in no hurry to go home. "You keep working on that mage hand," he says as they walk through a neighborhood much nicer than Taako's. "Just don't go trying anything fancy on your own, little dude." It's a historic area where buildings have been converted into homes and quickly filled by the hoity-toity type of people who like white picket fences and employ other people to take care of their homes. It's easily the nicest foster home Angus has been in yet. So Taako could have dropped him off at the corner, it isn't a neighborhood that sees trouble. He tries to avoid run-ins with Angus's family, but he always has an excuse to see him to his door. At least with this neighborhood he has the easy excuse that it's just interesting to look at the houses, to answer Angus about what each building used to be. Yeah, he knows shit, too. He's just trying to remind the kid that he isn't smarter than him, he's not trying to impress him.
He walks at a languid pace next to Angus, knowing but not acknowledging that he's in no hurry to go home. "You keep working on that mage hand," he says as they walk through a neighborhood much nicer than Taako's. "Just don't go trying anything fancy on your own, little dude." It's a historic area where buildings have been converted into homes and quickly filled by the hoity-toity type of people who like white picket fences and employ other people to take care of their homes. It's easily the nicest foster home Angus has been in yet. So Taako could have dropped him off at the corner, it isn't a neighborhood that sees trouble. He tries to avoid run-ins with Angus's family, but he always has an excuse to see him to his door. At least with this neighborhood he has the easy excuse that it's just interesting to look at the houses, to answer Angus about what each building used to be. Yeah, he knows shit, too. He's just trying to remind the kid that he isn't smarter than him, he's not trying to impress him.

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Tonight is no exception, although he must admit, it flusters him a little to see how much skin is on display. Their relationship thus far has remained chaste, and yes Kravitz knows that it's largely on his behalf since he's so damn shy, so it's rather distracting to see him with his midriff bare. But at least he doesn't spend the whole evening staring at him like some sort of uncultured animal, so he considers that a plus.
As they're walking out of the restaurant and debating what to do next (the weather is warming up, and there's some sort of garden thing going on in the park downtown that Kravitz kind of wants to check out), Taako suddenly stumbles, which is unusual because Kravitz has seen him masterfully prance around in heels much higher than what he's wearing tonight. Instinctively, he reaches out to catch him by the arm, which ends up being a good decision considering the elf almost immediately stumbles again, grabbing his shoulder in return.
Taako levitates something up into his hand, and looks horrified, but Kravitz has no idea what it even is. "What happened?" he asks, looking confused.
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Still holding onto Kravitz, he uses mage hand to undo the buckles on his shoes, stepping out of them with that same look of despair. "I can't believe it," he mutters, picking the shoes up to examine the broken one. "I told Ren that woman put a hex on me for grabbing these, but this." He holds the shoe up to show Kravitz. "This is possibly the worst thing that's ever happened to me. Do you see this? These are Gucci, Krav! Gucci!"
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"You really shouldn't be walking around barefoot like this," he says, a slight frown on his face. "I drove, after all, I should take you home."
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It's a matter of fact that he could use magic to fix his shoes, but that's not really an option. You don't use magic on brand name things, it's just not done. He briefly glances around, considering if there's anything he could transmute into a pair of shoes. He's never done something like that before, though, and he's certainly not going to make some sort of pauper's slippers to run around in the rest of the night.
"It's not a good look," he admits, cradling the shoes in one arm. He's not ready to end the night, but if they just swing by his place for him to grab a change of shoes he knows it would be rude of him to just make Kravitz sit out in the car. So, he guesses, this is going to be a thing. Forget all about big plans for getting some action, the night's big show is going to be Casa de Taako. "Alright, then. My place it is." He lets go of Kravitz, giving him a convincing smile. "Let's get this show on the road."
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Maybe he'll kidnap Angus and get him to help him figure out what shoes these are exactly so he can replace them. It's not as if he can just ask Taako, because the elf is very proud, and would object to him spending that much money on him.
"I'm less concerned with the appearance of it and more concerned at the thought of you stepping on some glass or something equally sharp and hurting yourself," Kravitz says, chuckling a little. Of course Taako is more immediately concerned with the appearance of it all. "Come on, we aren't parked terribly far from here, I'll try and keep you from losing a toe before we get to the car."
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"How about this for not losing a toe?" Taako mutters an incantation and levitates himself, adjusting himself so he's at Kravitz's eye-level. He wraps an arm around Kravitz's, pulling himself closer to him and pecking him on the cheek. "You can help me around this way. I can keep myself up here for a good few minutes but moving around is not a pretty sight without things to push myself off of." It tends to involve a good bit of flailing and flipping, which he really doesn't want to do in a skirt.
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It's kind of cute, to start walking with Taako hanging on to his arm, pulling him along with him as they begin walking down the street towards where he parked the car. Taako kind of glides along with him, but he has the impression that he'd just come to a stop or kind of fly off in some random direction if he let go.
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"I am at your mercy, my man." He laughs, easily floating alongside him. "I have complete trust that you won't run me into anything." Which was true, he realizes; he trusts Kravitz.
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"Can you like...turn it off?" he asks, trying not to laugh. "Or are you going to be floating against the roof of my car the whole way back to your house?"
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"Oh, for sure," he says as Kravitz gets in on the driver's side. "I can levitate all sorts of shit. Only one thing at a time, and not for too long either. I forget what the weight limit of what I can use it on is. Pretty high, but it's not like I go around messing with things too much."