*Oz spots them too and jumps up, albeit rather carefully since Bonnibelle is curled up and sleeping in her jacket. She supports the kitten with one hand and waves with the other.* Noah! Jac!
*to Narcisse* I’m glad they found us. They could have wandered off in any direction and we’d be waiting here all night.
*He smiles, giving a small wave in return. He leans into Noah, the arm around his waist and Noah’s body giving him extra warmth. He does notice the kitten, and takes a small glance down at his pockets, pretty sure his mice weren’t going anywhere.*
Hmm…well. Zhat was easier zhan expected, don’t you think?
*He gives a slight nod, glad that they had checked the other couple’s rooms or else they may had to walk around the entire outside of the base just to find them. Upon approaching the two, he gives a wave back at Oz, though realizing that his other arm is wrapped his younger lover and silently removes it. He’s not sure what Oz and Narcisse’s opinion on the age difference might be, and thus doesn’t want to embarrass Jac by doing something inappropriate.*
’S good to see ya’ two are alright. *He smiles, slipping his hands into his pockets.* Though it doesn’t appear too much damage was done. Perhaps I overreacted a bit.
*mutters back to Oz* I know they’re our friends and you’re worried about them, but I would not have stayed out here all night, regardless. It’s too cold out here to sit in one place for hours and hours.
*Narcisse nearly rolls her eyes at Noah — it’s only a temporary age difference, after all — but refrains because he would be the type to take it exactly the wrong way.* Hmm, all that commotion ruined a perfectly good nap. I hope whoever was responsible for it is put to some sort of inconvenience for it.
… Jac, do you have things in your pockets or are you just usually happy to see us?
*Jac’s happy as well to see the other two fine, but he almost expected them to be ok. Not well to think otherwise.* It’s ok. Better safe zhan sorry, oui?
Now we both know the answer to zhat. *He gives both Oz and Narcisse a wink, smirking.* I’m always happy to see you two lovely ladies. *He reaches into one of his pockets, pulling out Souris. He cups the mouse, making sure the mouse wasn’t exposed too much to the cold.* My little Beaucoup is in the other.
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