Stanton Residence: Therapy. Yeah.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:12 am

Sara would come home one day when Will was supposed to be looking after Robin--who was asleep again (do babies do anything else but sleep? I don't think so.)

The entire house was a little hazy with a purple haze kinda thing, smelling deeply of lilac, like incense, coming from the general direction of the bedroom.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:14 am

That... certainly wasn't what she had expected.

"Will...?" she asks, following the flowery smell.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:17 am

On the bed, in the bedroom, with more purple haze, was a card--home made.

On the front it said "Sorry for being such an ass," with a drawn picture of Will, with a frowny face---on the buttocks. Get it? Being an ass. Heyo.

On the inside it said "You NEVER drag me down. I said awful things, and you're always there for me--I'm really sorry. Forgive me?--Will"

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:20 am

And Sara just about melts. "Of course I forgive you. I'd never be mad at you for going through a rough time..." she says, figuring he's somewhere in the room, if not the card itself.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:23 am

And the purple mist kind of drew in, closer and closer to her, increasing and intensifying the smell of lavender.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:25 am

"Is... is that you?" she asks, putting her hand up to touch the haze. Or rather, run her hand through it.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:27 am

And, from within the haze, a hand formed, holding on to hers, as slowly (very slowly) the mist began to reform into a (still very lavender smelling, and purple) Will.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:31 am

"It is." she smiles, softly squeezing his hand. "How did you do that?"

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:32 am

"Not quite sure," he admitted, as he still tried to reform, now definitely human in shape, if still purple and lavender and hazy and gaseous.

"I was trying to just do a nice smell and stuff, and kinda got distracted by Robin crying....and then wuh-oh."

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:36 am

"That's amazing..." she says, carefully running a hand through Will.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:39 am

Where she ran her hand through, he went briefly less solid and..."shaped", instead kind of going along the trails of her hand, before returning to normal as it passed through.

It provided some resistance, because he was trying semi-sorta to re solidify, but she could go through easily.

"Woooooah. That tingles."

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:42 am

She laughs and kind of rests her hand in Will's chest. "Like this?"

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:44 am

"Oooooooo....yeah. That's weeeeiiiird," he giggled.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:50 am

"It really is... I can feel your giggling..." she smiles, pulling her hand out again.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:51 am

"You can? Hrmmmm..." he said, smiling for a moment, a bit hesitantly.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:55 am

"What's the matter?" she asks curiously.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 2:57 am

"Um...I mean, uh, are you....um...can I try something?"

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:00 am

"Yeah sure, of course." she says innocently.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:03 am

Will took a deep "breath"...and went forwards....right towards Sara...and...well, not through, but AROUND.

Sara's vision instantly would go purple, and the smell of lavender would be almost overpowering.

"Yes...that DOES tingle..." Will said, the voice seeming to come from all around Sara.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:13 am

"Oh...oh my..." It wasn't so much that she felt enveloped, but there was the hint of being touched everywhere at once and it made her shiver a little.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:18 am

And the pressure was increasing as Will became gradually denser---he seemed to have a surprising bit of control, even if Sara might get a hint of lavender in her breath if she inhaled too quickly. Almost no haze was left elsewhere now.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:22 am

"That's... certainly something you're trying there..." she gasps a little.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:23 am

"Should I stop?" he said, worriedly, as the pressure suddenly let up.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:31 am

"No don't... please." she says, letting herself down onto the bed.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:34 am

"Um...alright....lemme know."

And he continued, the pressure increasing, and increasing, and increasing....until, eventually, no one could really call him a gas anymore--solid, albeit hollow.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:37 am

That wasn't really what she had meant or expected, but she wasn't about to complain, squirming around more and more until it was actually becoming kind of hard to do.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:39 am

Oddly enough, it DIDN'T become any harder to do--there was just a different sensation, as it were--rather than passing through things, it was more and more just MOVING Will about.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:50 am

Still, there was a bit of resistance there when she grabbed on to him. Or, well, the parts of him that were around her hand anyway.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 3:52 am

There was indeed! And as their fingers intertwined, Sara would notice Will's movements more or less moving to match hers, his hand twisting and wrapping itself around Sara's...like a glove. A purple, lavender smelling glove, that went alllll the way up the arm, and...further.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:07 am

"This is so... so weird..." she mumbles, though she's quite obviously flushed from the sensation of being literally wrapped up in Will.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:09 am

"You knew I was weird...when you married me," he said, entranced by Sara's breathing moving him up and down, letting himself go with her flow.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:14 am

"Yeah but... this... this isn't something I would have expected..." she gasps faintly, wrapping her arms around her own mid-section as a way to sort of cling to Will.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:17 am

That did bring Will's arms over, of course--I mean, she was what was keeping him from just being a soft pile of good smelling purple stuff at the moment.

"I can stop..."

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:19 am

"I... I didn't say that..." she says after a moment's hesitation and lies down on the bed.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:20 am

On a whim, Will tried to move one arm...bring it over to pinch his own (and, with it, Sara's) behind with both of their hands.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:22 am

"Hey! What the--eeep!" she squirms as Will, well, kind of makes her pinch her own butt.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:24 am

"Huh. So that DOES work," he grinned.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:26 am

"Gimme back my arm!" she giggles.

by **Will Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:29 am

"What, this one?" he asked, innocently, walking her hand up her torso.

by **Sara Stanton** » Sun Apr 24, 2011 4:32 am

"Yeah! I need that for... stuff!" she snickers while (rather unsuccessfully) trying to ignore what Will is doing with her hand.

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