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Manannán mac Lir
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She is the foremost of those that I would hear praised. - W.B. Yeats
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Kyla Brollachan

Edward Brollachan



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Kyla Brollachan 06/27/19 Manandán
As long as you're happy.
Your preoccupation means you're not pestering me, so I suppose I should be thankful.
Kyla Brollachan 06/25/19 Manandán
You brought here there? A potentially dangerous proposition.
We are wonderful, thank you. Been quite busy ourselves.
Kyla Brollachan 06/25/19 Manandán
You're been notedly quiet recently. Are you well?
Kyla Brollachan 05/04/19 Manandán
Several times, I'm sure.
Thank you for the happy wishes. It means a great deal.
Kyla Brollachan 05/02/19 Manandán
It will, I assure you.
I don't recall telling you the exact date... did you feel the world shift and you knew?
Kyla Brollachan 04/24/19 Manandán
I never told you to stop. Merely pointed it out.
Kyla Brollachan 04/24/19 Manandán
Chun tú chomh maith.
It isn't Mrs. yet.
Next week. Admittedly, I am impatient.
Kyla Brollachan 04/24/19 Manandán
Is it? I rather think we've both waited long enough.
And thank you. He is the best man I've ever known.
Kyla Brollachan 04/23/19 Manandán
He's been 'on that' plenty.
I'm sure you absolutely needed to know that...
In all seriousness, we are getting married next week.
Kyla Brollachan 04/21/19 Manandán
If only I believed you.
Edward is wonderful, as always, thank you for asking.
Kyla Brollachan 04/21/19 Manandán
Hard not to. I'd be shocked if I'm the only one who felt it...
Few would know who it came from, however.
You're truly well? Is there anything you need?
Kyla Brollachan 04/21/19 Manandán
I am exceptional. Better than I have been in a long time.
Are you? I felt something earlier. That was you, wasn't it?
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/17/19 [RD] MML
I have a shot that seems to help with the fever. I am sending it to you via Dian Cecht. You will know him as the god of Medicine. He was one of my teachers when it came to the old ways. It not a cure but it will help.It has here in Trans where needed. Let me know if it helps you lass.
Phantom_ 04/17/19 “I met you once before, and no, he’s in Transylvania with his coven, a lot of people got sick there and he’s needed there. We set up in a secure location and made sure it’s all up to regulations for a CDC area. If you want to come here with her we have quarantine rooms with decontamination systems in place and I can get her the current mixture quickly to help. If you want to go to Ciaran then he might have more. In any event she needs something, this is wreaking amongst us supernaturals as humans seem better able to fend it off, takes long in them. Whatever you decide, I’m sending data to everyone researching this.”
Phantom_ 04/16/19 Phantom is my name, I do know Ciaran, most days even call him a friend. We have found a few ways to slow the infection, not sure if the hospitals will do it. Either way if you need a place that isn’t a hospital I’m in Paris with my wife studying this thing, can you tell me how it was contracted?”
Phantom_ 04/16/19 He’d gotten the number from a few contacts that liked to tap phones for strange reasons, but he had heard so he sent a message, “I heard from someone you have or know someone infected, where are you and how bad are they? Can you get to Paris or one of the facilities researching a cure if you had a private jet or some mode of transportation?”
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/16/19 M
Dont worry about the test subject is. Now it will if it work take 3-5 days to cure the illness. Hoping to see results far sooner. No one is going to die. if this works unless they dont seek medical attention .Be strong, M . I know it is hard trust me I do but you need to be for your lass.
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/16/19 Manannán
Mortal doctors wouldnt of thought of this. So will keep you updated as soon as we have results either way. to the mortal world it would all be considered witchcraft and fake but we figured out a possible combination of herbs as an elixir taken for 3-5 days that might work.
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/16/19 Manannán
I and a coven mate might have a way to stop this .Need to run few tests. Will let you know asap. Dont lose hope yet . Keep your lass comfortable. I will be back in touch soon
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/15/19 [b]Manannán[/b]
Still get the girl to a Doctor asap. I cant tell you how long the kingsfoil would work to slow it down or if it would .I know it slows down poisons and can like white willow bark help with a headache. These are just guesses right now on my part.
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/15/19 Manannán
I know they are working on a cure I heard in Paris as well so you can check there. Also try Kingsfoil plant. It wont cure her issue but it "might" slow down symptoms.
Ciaran_M_Boru 04/15/19 Manannán mac Lir Urgent My father can not help you. He has what ever this illness is as for you lass find a doctor. I know of one in our coven who is working on a cure. I for now thanks to the mixed blood of my father and mother sees to be immune to this still. So far the only good thing my mother's blood has been good for. I get Vampire gifts but no draw backs like the need to feed off blood or the sensitivity to daylight. Think Blade only unlike him in the movie I have magic on my side.
Thorne 03/29/19 That mismatch pair of eyes seemed to watch the man as he watched her own approach, willingly allowed her fingertips to brush against his jaw, allowed her close enough to even create such an interaction that a smile couldn't help but to spread across cupid's bow. Her touch did not relinquish, even as he spoke of his reason for first being here.

A soft tinkling of laughter escaped the woman's throat and she finds her head tilting to the side, amusement dancing within those pools of blue and green. "But of course it is because of a woman. How positively predictable, little Godling. I cannot fault you of that. After all, you have just stated that you yet remain to let the eye wander where it will." She is but teasing him now, the touch of her fingers drifting down to brush against his shoulder as she took to slowly encircling him, curious as to the scent that drifted, ever so faint, from him in taunting wisps that assaulted olfactory lobes.

Once more she stood before him, only now both hands come to rest on either side of his face as she peers at him closely, seeming to search in his eyes for something before that smile caresses her lips once more, slow and knowing.

"You are in for many trials, little Godling. Do you think yourself up to the challenge?" She inquired, retracting her physical touch, but the sensation lingered, the ghost of a caress. Turning away, she casts one last glance to him before she, literally, ceases to simply exist before him with only soft words lingering upon the air.

Call for me, and I shall come.

Perhaps she was a figment if his imagination? And, if so, she was one hell of a figment, or he had one hell of an imagination.
Kyla Brollachan 03/29/19 Manandán
Autocorrect. Sure.
I'll think about it. I also know how good you are at finding people if you truly wish to see them.
Kyla Brollachan 03/29/19 Manandán
I'm aware. He already texted me, and offered to beat you up.
Why did you not give him your number?
Kyla Brollachan 03/28/19 Manandán
Níl, ach is féidir liom a iarraidh air a bheith. Mas mian leat...
Kyla Brollachan 03/28/19 Manandán
Sa lá atá inniu ag meán lae?
Terrass'' Restaurant Bar. 18th Arrondissement.
Kyla Brollachan 03/28/19 Manandán
Ar mhaith leat lón a bheith agam liom?
Kyla Brollachan 03/28/19 Manandán
An bhfuil tú gnóthach?
Thorne 03/27/19 "How peculiar.." The wild, near feral looking beauty coos, seemingly lost in thought as she is, yet again distracted by the whispers that drifted to her, seeping into her very flesh as the soft grasses touched against bare ankles, sweeping along her calves when motion has her walking closer, the soft gossamer of spun spider silks a kaleidoscope of blue and green in various hue interspersed with softer reds.

"For as long as you have said you've walked of Everything and Nothing, what do you search for, Manannán? What course has brought you to this Existence and stagnation?" The woman softly inquired, having poached upon his personal space with soft fingertips gracing the strong line of his jaw, hand curving and palm gently cupping the side of his face soon after.

"Oh, do forgive my lack of manners. I have been Named many things, but you may call me Amaranthe, or perhaps you've another you'd rather call me?" Her head tilts to the side once again and more of her hair shifts and spills down her back, exposing the intricately woven, thorny protrusion that encased upper right arm, lush greens and muted browns swirling here and there even as those tiny thorns dug into skin.
Thorne 03/26/19 Curiousity piqued the flame-crowned beauty as she stood there, pondering, observing, oblivious to those passerbys that would often stop and look at her, attempt to engage her, yet she remained resolute in her current course of action. Mismatched gaze of blue and green peered and seemed captivated by the little something that lingered about this... man in mortal coil, dancing gaily about him with little care in the world.

Distraction bid her look away, eyes closing as she listened to the whispers upon the very air that drifted to and fro, listened to what was spoken to her through the soles of bare feet that seemed to sprout various little fauna wherever footsteps were placed. Swaying where she stood, if only a moment, eyes opened once more and she's watching, a tilting of her head saw a river of silken red cascading over shoulders, down back and tickling the hollow of her throat, left to drift random strands upon the faint breeze.

And then she spoke, idle fingers coming to life with movement, caressing the soft petals of the blossomed rose that lay over her shoulder, entwined by vine and thorn and affixed to her very being. Cupid's bow parts and shifts, forming the words that drifted, effortlessly, from the warm dilluge of honey. "You are far from home, Little Godling. And yet, you do not seem at all lost like one would be should they be completely new to this Realm."
Katherine Pierce 03/20/19 ~katherine bumped into the man as she walked past. Turning slightly and tilting her sunglasses to the edge of her nose~ Do forgive me kind Sir. ~ she said with a southern accent~
Sloane Shepherd 03/20/19 "The warm welcome is much appreciated."
Kyla Brollachan 03/20/19 "Me? I don't know the first thing about yachts. The best I can do is offer my opinion."
Kyla Brollachan 03/19/19 "Glamour is an option, but yes, it does server other purposes. I think a sailing yacht would suit you."
Kyla Brollachan 03/18/19 "Everyone deserves a small amount of kindness." Kyla appeared to consider that for a moment. "Most people," she corrected. They both knew there were a few who were the exception to the rule. A hard truth, that.

"Are you planning an extended stay this time? Try not to reap too much chaos if that's the case..."
Kyla Brollachan 03/17/19 "I think you can do better. In fact, I know you can."

Kyla pressed her lips together a moment before sighing in defeat, and then she crooked her index finger at him. "Come here..." Assuming he did, she would press a light peck onto his cheek.

"There. Now you can't complain about no one giving you a kiss. You're too old to pout."
Kyla Brollachan 03/17/19 "Funny, I received no complaints today..."

One shapely brow arched and her head canted to the side. "You realize that if you're going to accuse me of being something, I might as well go ahead and be it. You get what you ask for, aye?"
Kyla Brollachan 03/17/19 *grins*
I always get extra kisses, but I do appreciate the gesture.
Kyon-gel 03/16/19 "Until we can't!" He bows and disappears
Kyon-gel 03/15/19 "Ha! Yes... well since I missed it when you first arrived, I'll reiterate. Welcome to the Realm. The rules are often 'different' here!"
Kyon-gel 03/15/19 You managed to break out Manannán mac Lir. "That's not place for you... so far from the salt breeze."
Kyla Brollachan 03/07/19 "Very well. Thank you for the gift." The faintest hint of a smile touched Kyla's lips as she chose to accept the explanation at face value.
Kyla Brollachan 03/05/19 Kyla regarded the fragrant flowers and wanted to believe he presented them to her without selfish reason... but couldn't. Inhaling deeply, she took the gift and gave Manannán a pointed look in return. "'Pleasure mixed with pain.' That is what these represent. I'm sure you're aware of their meaning, so let me offer you a warning: I hope your interest in me is strictly as friends, otherwise this is a dangerous game you're playing."
Kyla Brollachan 03/04/19 "Good. Yours could do with a bit of bruising. Call it personal growth, aye?"
Kyla Brollachan 03/04/19 "Please tell me you're not wearing a man-bun. Even you are better than that."
Kyla Brollachan 03/04/19 "Ní gheobhaidh Arrogance an méid is mian leat."
Kyla Brollachan 02/28/19 He followed. Of course he did. Right now, there was little he wouldn't to do to try and put himself into her good graces. Normally Kyla preferred not to take advantage of such willingness. For him, she made an exception, and felt no guilt for her actions.

Manannán's next words made her brows raise high and she suppressed a full on belly laugh at the irony of the situation. If only he knew...

"Bold, even for you. The lack of a ring doesn't mean anything." A chastisement? Absolutely.

Then Kyla smiled, because she thought of Edward. "No, I'm not married... but there is a man here strong enough to claim my heart. This isn't really your business, Manandán, but I'll tell you, anyway."

Butterflies fluttered in her belly, and it wasn't because of Manannán's presence.

"It's already his."
Kyla Brollachan 02/28/19 Ah, there it is. Less changed than you claim, I think.

A smug smile spread across her face when Manannán flexed his jaw. She'd gotten under his skin. Good. While mind reading wasn't one of Kyla's gifts, she knew the man well, and easily made an educated guess where his thoughts were.

"Are you capable of offering an apology you mean instead of merely paying lip service?" Her words sounded calm and reasonable but they held a bite.

Kyla quieted and cast a glance at their surroundings. "This is not a conversation we should have here. Let us walk to a less populated area. Come with me." It was not a suggestion, nor an offer she would make if not for the knowledge that she was not alone. She didn't trust Manannán in the least.

Without waiting for ascent, she headed toward a less frequented park in short walking distance.
Kyla Brollachan 02/28/19 The ring and middle finger on Kyla's right hand flicked. It was all she could do not to swing at Manannán's face and knock that expression off of it, the same way she had centuries ago. She wanted to see him bleed as much now as then, and they hadn't seen each other again until this moment.

She laughed, and it was a bitter sound.

"The operative words there are 'if you would allow it.' Why would I ever do that? Time does change us, but at the core, our character remains the same, and I haven't forgiven you."
Kyla Brollachan 02/28/19 There was very little that set Kyla instantly on edge. Arrogant deities were one of those things, in particular this one. His obvious pleasure at seeing her fueled her irritation. But by luck or design, they occupied a public place and neither of them, she knew, wanted to deal with the repercussions of an altercation here.

Kyla paused and a small smile tugged at her lips, wasted on Manannán. He would think it was for him. Let him. Then she took a deep, centering breath.

"Aye, we were friends. More than friends. We were family. You were the only father I'd ever known," she said in a low conversational tone, as not to be overheard by passersby, "and you are well aware of why I have no interest to speak to you. You burned that bridge a long time ago. Do you honestly expect my mind to have changed?"
Kyla Brollachan 02/28/19 Manannán mac Lir seeks you.

Those words echoed through Kyla's mind on the way back to the Manse. Unbeknownst to the woman Blake, that name caused her metaphorical hackles to rise. He was the last person in the world she wanted to hear about, much less see, but the die had been cast, and she would not sit idly by.

So, that meant finding Manannán herself.

A quick spell and short ride in one of The Menagerie's limos later, she was in the area indicated. The old, familiar energy thrummed against her skin and bones. Her gazed flicked through the crowd and almost immediately landed on the handsome face she sought. She threaded through the bodies, headed straight for him.

"Manandán," she said with no preamble, "Cád atá tú ag déanamh anseo?"
Blake Prince 02/28/19 "It will be my honor."
Blake Prince 02/28/19 "I recall a woman who passed by. She the keeper of your heart?"
Blake Prince 02/28/19 "Aye Ser. I own a bakery called Noctem Delights. Baking is a passion so I made it into a career. Me comrades call me Blake." I spoke holding out a hand. "I am also a chocolatier. "
Blake Prince 02/28/19 "Am I late? I am so sorry. I'm usually early or on time. Any who. Welcome to the realm. If you need any assistance please let me know and I will gladly help any way I can." Speaks in a soft celtic accent and Places a basket of assorted baked goods from Noctem Delights and smiles softly
Ronan Boru 02/27/19 Ádh mór agus Manny a bheith sábháilte.
Ciaran_M_Boru 02/27/19 "Aye my grandmother is great as long as ya are not on the wrong side of her fire powers. " -Ciaran chuckles-
Ronan Boru 02/27/19 "I am aware of who you are . My mother is the fire goddess Brigit. I will let you know if I hear about the lass." *Ronan smiles*
Ciaran_M_Boru 02/27/19 Manannan mac Lir ? As in lord of the sea? I know about you my grandmother Brigit the fire goddess would tell me about you when I was younger. She told my siblings and I alot about the tutha de dannan side of the family.
Ronan Boru 02/27/19 "No sorry lad. I havent heard of her. If she is here you will find her. I will keep my ear open for her name though."
Ciaran_M_Boru 02/27/19 "ah yes Ronan is my father actually. As I said if you need anything come find me and I will see what I can do."
Ronan Boru 02/27/19 "Aye it menas little seal . Being from Ireland and having the mother I do Manny stands to reason I have the name I have. If you need anything lad let me know." * Ronan smiles. He makes a shamrock appear in hi hand out of fire.*
Ciaran_M_Boru 02/27/19 Welcome to the realm . Come find me if you need anything. My name is Ciaran Boru of the coven Eternal Embrace. If I can help I will
Ronan Boru 02/27/19 Welcome to the realm .I am Ronan Boru . If you should need anything feel free to ask and if I can help I will.
Averly Godfrey 02/27/19 Welcome to The Realm!
Bree Ravencroft 02/27/19 Welcome, and good luck.
Geoffrey Drake 02/27/19 Welcome to the Realm.
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