Snowy Retreat

"Ill take this as a yes then. Were done if you want to be done, your in control remember. If we are then lets set a when and where for next session. Ill talk to Cy and Adneil in your behalf. Also if we are done would you want to see your niece? I can bring her if you need space from your brother.

The mentioning of the infant has an immediate reaction from him, shifting uncomfortably and even so far as takinng a step back. "....I... I..." He shakes his head emphatically, smoothing out his hair with a nervous hand. "I am not good with kids."

"Good with kids or no. Your the one in control Virgil, the decision is up to you. There is no pressure for you to do so until you are ready. If you do not want to see the child is there anything else you wish to ease yourself of?"

He opens his mouth and then closes it again, hands notably trembling. Slowly, he sinks to his knees, the tremors reaching to the rest of his body and tears threatening his eyes.

The doctor walks over to him slowly and cautiously. "Would it be alright to comfort you or would you rather me just sit beside you through this?"

"D-don't touch m-me..." He manages through a strangled sob, burying his face in his hands. His shoulders shake with quiet crying as nothing else is said.

Arch just sits down sofly beside him quietly and hands the man his kercheif if he wants it. Letting Virgil working through his feeling in his own pace.

"Just g-go away." He says after a time, snuffling and waving a hand dismissively at Arch. Pulling his knees up to his chest like before, he resumes sitting like that on the floor.

"Id rather not, you are currently in crisis. This is good, i need you to feel your not in this alone anymore if i am to help you. Though you are in control, i ill if you insist? Arch just sits calmly and quietly for a response.

Another sniffle, and he mutters tearfully. "You're annoying."

"Yes." The doctor says as he sits there stoicly.

Virgil buries his face into his knees this time, silent.

Arch is correct in thinking his invitation was ignored, having to go out of his way to look for the Spirit. It honestly isn't too hard as he is well known in certain areas of the city he calls home. Unsurprisingly, he is standing casually on a street, leaning against a wall and checking his nails with an expression of boredom.

Arch looks over to the young spirit and advances casualy. His clothes are his typical travle attire. Cloak and top hat, a cane in hand giving support as he walks. Arriving infront of the spirit he tips his hat. "Jerico."

He doesn't look up, tone matching his expression. "Do I know you?" The man isn't wearing much today, a belly shirt off the shoulder that he seems to have cut himself with a small pair of cut off denim shorts in much the same fashion. His shirt has the word 'Heartbreaker' scrawled across it in black, matching the knee highs covering his slim legs. No one can say it doesn't suit him as he lifts his arms above his head to stretch and yawn and expose even more delicately pale midriff.

"Well, I should hope so. Come, where is your favorite resturant? We can talk along the way. There are a few things I would liek to discuss as well as a propasition for you if it would please."

The white haired young man perks up, a lovely little smirk coming to his face. "Lunch and a proposition?" An arm links with his before he has time to protest, Jeri cozied up to his side and staring up at him with sultry turquoise eyes. His skin is cool, a subtle scent of rose perfume reaching his nose as he pulls close. "Monsieur, what kind of proposition could you mean~?"

Arch gestures for them to start walking. Lets get underway first shal we? Im a bit famished from my trip here if you wouldn't mind. How have you been, are you in need of anything?"

Obediently, he moves forward with him, hand sliding down to lace their fingers together. "...Oh, maybe just some entertainment~" The giggle that comes out of him is just as sweet as the rest of him at this moment, giving the older man his undivided attention as they make their way. "What about you? Looking for a good time? I'm happy to help."

"Oh, im having a good time Jherico. Your quite entertaining I must say. Im not supprized you dont remeber me. You and I havnt had a conversation yet. Though, Ive needed to replace a few doors in the castle from your doing. No worrys though my son has broken his fair share over the years."

Much like his mother, he refuses to confirm or deny being aquainted with him. "I can be even more entertaining after lunch, if you'd like. I promise." Without much of a pause, he brings Arch's held hand to his lips and softly brushes his knuckle. "Maybe if this proposition of yours isn't what I'm thinking... I could change your mind, hm? I can be a good boy... Or not... Whichever you prefer..."

"Trust me. You are going to change your mind. Though I hope you will keep a semi level head and hear me out. Im not one to look down on your lifestyle and im not going to speak bad of your charictor. If your happy then so be it. I would like to give you opportunity. Just as I have everyone else. Just as ive bwen asked of me for you."

"I am not sure I understand. Opportunity? There is only one thing you have that I would want..." A pout to his cute pink mouth, "Don't you like my kind, anyways? I hear you snagged the big catch amongst us. Or am I not..." Now he stops, pressing himself fully up against Arch's hard body and peers up under long lashes with a breathy whisper. "Am I not good enough?" People on the street are staring a bit at the two now, eyebrows raised momentarily before trying to mind their own business.

"Its not that." The old man says with a blush. His profshionalisem slipping a bit. "Jerico your cousin and your mother and uncle sent me to help try and reconcile. We are willing to do whatever little steps you would need to start recovering the family. Your mother is currently getting mental help to get himself in a better position. As I have stated, I know you dont want me now. I would like to keep as level as possible. Were not trying to coax you to change or anything. Just a chance for now. Now im still willing to get us lunch, and if you like ill pay you for your survices of company to lunch as well since im takeing your time. I would also like use the meal to get to know you if i could."

With a cheshire grin, it seems the blush doesn't go unnoticed. He lets go of his hand, fingers brushing his hip on the way up to dance across his chest as he mocks being in thought. "Mmhmmm~" The Spirit practically purrs out, not really listening and snuggling into him. "Are you sure I can't persuade you?" For emphasis, he flicks at a button on his coat to punctuate, biting his lip and peering up once more. "If you really don't want to waste my time, you could say yes~ If you're shy, monsieur, I can always do something else? I am quite good with my mouth, I've been told. You can find out?"