Egg Dying

[asoncalledgabriel]

Easter is coming, and Gabriel wants to do something... Eastery. But his entire family is in another world. So after spending a little bit of time feeling depressed and lonely, he started planning. He sent text messages to people he thought might come, telling them that he was going to dye eggs for Easter and he wanted company.

Then he'd gone out and gotten everything he needed: too many eggs, cheap dye kits that were being promoted in every grocery store, vinegar, extra plastic cups. When he came home, he cleaned off his kitchen table and set the dye cups up, measuring out everything carefully as he followed the directions on the boxes.

Then he put on water for tea and checked his phone, hopeful.



[Small gathering-type post! If your pup knows Gabriel, he probably invited them, feel free to tag in and tag around. Set for any time Easter weekend. I'll post it to the main community in April!]

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[mitsubishievo]

"Well, I'm glad he's working under good impressions of me," Kavinsky said with a broad grin. He ruffled Gabriel's hair a bit and separated himself. "I'll try to behave myself so neither of you has some sort of aneurysm or something. That wouldn't be very Easter-ly of me, I suppose. And besides? The night's young. You can still slip him a drink or two to get through having to stare at my jawline."

[asoncalledgabriel]

Gabriel laughed and rolled his eyes. "I think I've learned to survive you now. Just be nice to him, he's good and he's out of the 1950s."

He didn't know if any of that would matter to Kavinsky, but he figured it might give him a bit of context for Neil.

[mitsubishievo]

"Match made in repression heaven, I'd think," Kavinsky teased good naturedly. "No wonder you were so flighty about getting it in the first time. I would be too if I was from the Cold War."