[ Knock knock! Mizuki just so happens to be waiting outside Felicity's door holding a peculiar glowing flower. Does he even have a key to Elsword's house? No. That's never stopped him before. Be thankful, Felicity, this is the first time he's been polite enough to knock instead of just shlorping under the door.
(It's probably because she's a girl. What if she's changing? That's really rude.) ]
Oiiii... Felicity? It's Mizuki! Do you know anything about breeding plants?? Or... umm... how to take care of them so their leaves keep growing...??
( is she changing? no. but she also is still very much in her jammies, having stayed in bed to just re-read an old, beloved book that happened to come with a certain post-lava festival. but, well, plants always get her attention? always. so yes hello come in mizuki the door is now open- )
[ Mizuki holds up the plant as he comes in, showing it off. It is... mostly submerged in saltwater, though. Perhaps he should've also mentioned it was an ocean flower before?? ]
I asked Miss Ydalir for one of these 'cause their leaves are really good for making antidotes and such, but, umm... I realized after I got it that I don't actually know how to extract that stuff or take care of plants. Do you think you could help me?
Fresh changes of water is good for all aquatic life in smaller tanks or pots. Large ones- or, you know, things like the ocean or rivers- are in a constant flow which provides fresh and clean water. Filtering works but it's good to change the water outright now and again.
Where will you be keeping it? I'll be able to help better once I know the setup.
[ "Mizuki, your god is literally called "the Arbor" how do you not know about plants?" JUST BECAUSE IT LOOKS LIKE A BIG TREE DOESN'T MEAN IT IS. IT'S STILL A LEVIATHAN?? He's struggling, okay, don't look at him. He's just staring at the plant, a little embarrassed at how dumb he feels. He fidgets with the pot, holding it up to his face a bit to hide the rising blue tinge to his cheeks. ]
I guess I just kinda... assumed it made new oxygen or whatever itself...? Like how algae does it or whatever? Is that not how that works?
…it's a little stupid to ask for something you don't know how to take care of, isn't it? I should've… probably asked for a care guide, too… I wasn't thinking about it.
A little short-sighted, but nothing that can't be fixed. You already asked for help, and there's nothing stopping you from asking for a guide or equipment, either. No damage has been done.
[ Ah. Mizuki raises the pot a bit as she comes in for a hug, transferring it over to a stinger to hold as he returns the hug. He’s going to clear his throat to change the subject, though. ]
The leaves are used to make anti-toxins. If we can keep them healthy than we’ll have a good source of that.
Yes, I… I figured if the flowers from before could use my toxins, there's probably other creatures from the forest that could, too. So, at some point, I'd like to try to hand out one to everyone for emergencies…
If it's something you and Doctor Add are good with, it's not likely I'll be able to pick up on it so well… I appreciate the offer, though! I just want to be helpful.
i keep forgetting to give felicity a knife, this is his second knife delivery of the day
[For the last month, Gnosis has been working (in his room, which is not a lab, but if he calls it a lab just let him) on making an Arts Unit for Felicity, as he promised her he would. She may or may not have noticed that whenever he was out of his room, he'd very quickly return to it, and not in his usual ways where he's simply introverted and needs space. This is like, "I'm working don't bug me for the next six years" kind of stuff.
Anyway, very late into the month after he's done suffering with Toge walking into the fucking fog wall god why would you do this to him, he knocks on Felicity's door at the inn. Seems she's moved back in... he won't ask questions. He doesn't care enough to.
If she answers the door, he's holding an ornate set of daggers, sheathed in a faux leather that he's woven together himself. They are, unfortunately for her, emblazoned with the Karlan Trade logo, which means she has, unfortunately, been adopted into his found family.
The knives are a bit thicker than a normal dagger would be by about an inch or so, considering they have processed Originium within them, but they should serve the purpose of cutting/slashing/piercing/murdering the fuck out of something just fine, with the added benefit that he hopes they'll help control her magic a bit. Give her something to channel that bad luck into. Who knows, maybe she'll shank someone and they'll catch said bad luck?]
Your Arts Units. I'm hoping that they can assist you with controlling your magic. I based the internal components off of that of weapons of mystic casters — I realise you don't know who they are, but the general idea is that the Originium components within will allow you to store excess magical energy until it's needed or used. My cane provides a similar function, albeit to a lesser extent.
[Sorry he doesn't mean to talk at you but also.]
They are a bit thick, but I believe they'll serve the purpose well. They were difficult to craft considering the lack of proper equipment here, but I [nitpicked them to death] did my best to make them presentable.
[To be fair, Gnosis is such a perfectionist that it's a) no wonder this took him over a month to create and b) they look professionally-made, regardless of his so-called proper facilities or lack thereof.]
[Awkward meeting of the day: Passenger says absolutely nothing to Fel and just sort of taps her shoulder and then they're in the heartspace. Good job you fucking idiot.
Their mutual spaces will overlap at some point, probably. Passenger's is just Sargon. His younger self apologetically waves at her like hi... he's so sorry... he couldn't stop his future self from being a fucking idiot about this, he doesn't know basic communication etc...
Feel free to throttle a bird.]
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hey. hey, what the fuck, actually. felicity was already a bit cranky before some? dude???? came up out of nowere. and now he's just- in her heart, she guesses, because this is what the forest's decided to do with them this time.
( a garden that needs tending, huh? well, even she can acknowledge the overgrown garden needs some work... )
So you chose a heartscape? Or was that required from the start?
( she makes no effort to stop him just yet though, instead crossing her arms and observing. it's not like he can do any worse damage than the other men in her life, after all. though... with how touching objects seem to be connected to memories, it may be worth seeing if interacting with this place any other way would have any effect.
passenger will find an abundance of- and a healty variety of- roses, peonies, lavender, foxglove, belladona, chamomile, and so much fucking mint, for starters. other wildflowers and herbs are also available. and though they're easy to miss at a glance, there are so many weeds, strangling other plants viciously underneath the foliage. and then, of course, is the general overgrowth in general- there may have been paths and borders once upon a time, but not any more. )
It was a requirement. I will not admit to understanding, but he had seemed concerned.
[People need help... maintaining their gardens or something, Passenger doesn't know, he's here to prune dead leaves and stuff. Little Elliot is here too, to do the same, the both of them crouching down at the edge of what they think might be a path to start plucking weeds.
This is what Heimr wanted, didn't he? Passenger is doing this for coffee beans.]
( ... should she even ask about the kid? like. she's pretty sure she only saw one person, felt one hand. so why this.
... well, if they don't fuck around. with a wave of her hand, pink swirls manifest and she summons a... moon chair. girl. if only it was as plush as it looked, but it really is just a light construct, no fabric or cotton. if they want to work on the mess, they can. )
It's not like the Shopkeeper to give out tasks- thought that was more his sister's thing.
[The kid who looks exactly like Passenger. Suspicious bird here in the cat brain.]
I am unsure. His instructions were explicit nonetheless: Tend to three gardens and help those within. I asked only for coffee seeds, as I used to hand-tend my own variety of bean in Sargon.
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This is Elliot. Or, I should say, "we" are Elliot, though I go by "Passenger" to all who are not Sesa. [Sigh.]
I'm sorry for intruding.
[Only Little Elliot is sorry; Passenger sure the fuck is not.]
( pv will see the door handle sparkle not unlike when she brought the brush to him the other day before it turns itself and swings open. felicity herself is sitting at the mirror, attempting to do her hair with a side plait, but. well. even with magic supplementing for her lost arm, it is a bit difficult. )
Boxes to put your things into, my dear, so we can move them over to the house!
[ He sets the boxes down, then moves over to her. He can see what she's attempting to do, and he's braided White Lily's hair enough times. Deft fingers instantly begin to help her plait finish up. ]
I spoke with Dark Cacao and Clotted Cream both, and they had no objections, and I had Heimr add your room. It's already decorated with you in mind, their magic is quite thorough! Of course, you can redecorate as you see fit!
Is that all right? If you truly do not wish to move in, I will not pressure you to!
[ Twist twist, tuck, twist. Partition this part, twist, tuck. Her plait is coming along quickly under his guidance, the Staff staring intently at her hair so he doesn't make a mistake. ]
Ah, that's understandable. But we will move whatever you desire. And of course they would say yes, Dark Cacao is quite like me in a manner of ways, and Clotted Cream is an understanding young man.
[ Who also has a shitty family situation and PV just sort of adopted him.
Done with her hair, he carefully lays the plait to the side, beaming. ]
There! I'm please to see I haven't lost that touch.
[ He beams at her through the mirror, puts both hands on her head to tilt her head back and give her a forehead kiss. It's a very motherly motion. Leave him be, he's a broody hen.
Then lets go to grab one of the boxes and hand it over. ]
she is going to cry again. is that what you want purecival vanillius cookie? is that it?
by which i mean she's stunned for a moment before she stands up to gather what isn't in the dressers- a couple mugs, the netbook, a sketchbook and a pack of high quality colored pencils, various other little books (novels and plant guides mostly).
there's not a lot in the clothes department because i keep forgetting to use my bac. and i'm not going to cheat the system.
there is also a much more portable standing dresser that radiates of magic. but that's fine.
it's taking all of her might not to just follow pv like a duckling though. )
[ He'll help her by picking up an object and if she nods, into the box it goes. Anything that's hers goes into the box. The dresser he studies, one ear turning towards her, as his Staff stares holes into it. ]
Is this safe to touch, my dear?
[ If so he'll just lift it and carry it out, and let her take her box of stuff. ]
Oh! I see! All right, give me the box and you can take it instead. I may not know much about Witchcraft in itself, but I understand a Witches personal items should not be touched by outside hands. Ah, that's assuming Witchcraft is the same on Earthbread as it is in your home.
[ He's scouring the room to make sure they didn't miss anything. ]
That's pretty much it- people can look through my spellbook with permission but otherwise it's a great way to get cursed.
( so yes she will carefully carry that. ... she wasn't kidding when she said that she didn't have a lot. and since she uses the bathhouse so much there isn't much in the attached bathroom either.
if there's anything they may have missed, she'll get it later, really. )
[ He lifts her box contently, tucking his Staff on it's edge by one of it's curled vines - which curls a little tighter to hold on better - and tilts his head towards her, his smile wide. ]
Of course I am, dear. I hope you are sure about this. But if you are not, there will be no hard feelings should you move out.
[ He puts his butt against the door to keep it open so she can move past. ]
I will be adding another bathroom as well, I understand it might be a little much for four people to share one bath, and a young lady should desire her own. Would you prefer it on the main floor or up stairs with you?
Oh, um. Up with me. ... A third bathroom might be important too, since- like you said. Four people. That extra will be needed- trust me, I lived with six boys once.
[ That will make PV look a little baffled. What in the world do humans do so often they need so many bathrooms. ]
I ... see. I shall take that into consideration when I request further adjustments from Heimr!
[ He will happily lead Fel out of the Inn, a Mother Duck and his Duckling, making sure she's doing okay. At least it's good weather and the trip across the grove is... just that. They MIGHT get they ankles taken out by Beat chasing Rusty, there's always that possibility, of course but.
Mostly prolly uneventful. ]
Is there any scent you prefer shampoo and soap to be? I will make sure that is provided as well once your bathroom is added.
( pv i know you have been exposed to pooping by now. please.
it's an uneventful little trip! mostly felicity feels more like an awkward child than the young woman she really is. though perhaps her age is truly nothing compared to his own. )
Uh- I switch between several; honey, lavender, peony and jasmine.
Goodness. The hell types of poops are you taking, child.
He makes a note of the scents she prefers, beaming. ]
If you wish to plant some of those flowers in the garden, feel free. Lavender, and Jasmine make lovely teas, and I believe the white variety of Peony can be used.
[ HE WAS A COOKIE, SWEETHEART. HE NEVER HAD TO DEAL WITH THAT.
He smiles and reaches to drop his hand on her hair, gently ruffle the looser spots, careful not to upset the plait.
And soon enough, with the School and Clinic on either side, there's the house, in all it's gingerbread looking glory. There's a new little top to it, a balcony window open to let in the breeze, and the front door is already wide open.
Felicity is greeted by the stoat first, who comes bouncing out of the house to stampede around their feet before heading off into a random direction. The white lily on it is in full bloom and PV is trying to look like he's okay. ]
Your room is upstairs!
[ He'll gesture for her to go first. It's her home now too. She can enter as she pleases. ]
( there's no words for the ache of her heart pounding in her chest as they go. a million different "what ifs" flood her mind, each more terrible than the last. what if it's a trick? what if one of them corners her in the night to threaten her? what if they're just going to vanish one day, leaving her alone?
she is immediately greeted by a stoat. the peach-sugar glider peeks out of her pocket where it was hiding. 'sup.
it immediately goes back into hiding. )
Oh- uh. Right, okay.
oh you wanted me to go first-
( don't mind her bashfully taking the lead then! )
[ Cute. He'll be right behind her, gently guiding her through the living room to the set of stairs leading up. There is a strawberry bunny sitting at the top, staring downwards with the very air of 'am baby', and she tries to kill them by kicking out her feet and flopping at the top step the moment they get there.
Thankfully Vanilla sees it coming and just moves her fat lump body to the side.
Felicity will find her room done up to the best of Heimrs abilities for Fel's taste. The attic is wide and spacious to fit the house, though a portion of that will change with the bathroom addition. Pure Vanilla gently sets the box of things down onto the bed, which is large and comfortable (and smells faintly of a bakery like every other damn thing in the house) and looks around.
There's his own little touch of worry. What if she hates it? ]
( she sounds a little choked up and is deliberately staying in front so he can't see her expression. waht the fuck. what the fuck!!! no one's ever been so kind to her like this. )
[Whenever Felicity goes back to her cabana, there's a note underneath a conch shell sitting on her bed. It's in Gnosis' shit handrwriting with a goofy drawing instead of his usual signature.
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(It's probably because she's a girl. What if she's changing? That's really rude.) ]
Oiiii... Felicity? It's Mizuki! Do you know anything about breeding plants?? Or... umm... how to take care of them so their leaves keep growing...??
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( is she changing? no. but she also is still very much in her jammies, having stayed in bed to just re-read an old, beloved book that happened to come with a certain post-lava festival. but, well, plants always get her attention? always. so yes hello come in mizuki the door is now open- )
Yes and yes, what's up?
me realizing the link is broken-
I asked Miss Ydalir for one of these 'cause their leaves are really good for making antidotes and such, but, umm... I realized after I got it that I don't actually know how to extract that stuff or take care of plants. Do you think you could help me?
Re: me realizing the link is broken-
... Heimr and Ydalir can travel through the fog... maybe that'll be good for getting more saltwater for it.
( it's in a pot or something, right? )
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[ Mizuki proving he has an absolute 0 amount of botany knowledge.
It is in a pot, filled with an almost comically colorless gray, somewhat murky saltwater. Easily able to assume that it's Terran ocean water. ]
Mmmh, BB also has some ocean she might be willing to share... when she gets back...
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Where will you be keeping it? I'll be able to help better once I know the setup.
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I guess I just kinda... assumed it made new oxygen or whatever itself...? Like how algae does it or whatever? Is that not how that works?
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( why is he- did she say something wrong...? felicity frowns, and she slowly reaches over to squeeze his shoulder. )
Hey, it- it's alright. You don't normally care for plants, right? It's a bit of a learning process. There's nothing wrong with that...
... But... uh. Part of the changing of water is to help remove any organic pollutants, like waste. Which is a thing they do!
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( a jebly gets HUGGED. no shame. only vibes. )
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The leaves are used to make anti-toxins. If we can keep them healthy than we’ll have a good source of that.
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felicity hums thoughtfully, though. she'll have to experiment a little... )
That's going to be important, I'm sure of it. With how things are here, we can't chance that we just... won't get exposed to toxins or something.
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…
But I don't know how to make them myself.
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i keep forgetting to give felicity a knife, this is his second knife delivery of the day
Anyway, very late into the month after he's done suffering with Toge walking into the fucking fog wall god why would you do this to him, he knocks on Felicity's door at the inn. Seems she's moved back in... he won't ask questions. He doesn't care enough to.
If she answers the door, he's holding an ornate set of daggers, sheathed in a faux leather that he's woven together himself. They are, unfortunately for her, emblazoned with the Karlan Trade logo, which means she has, unfortunately, been adopted into his found family.
The knives are a bit thicker than a normal dagger would be by about an inch or so, considering they have processed Originium within them, but they should serve the purpose of cutting/slashing/piercing/murdering the fuck out of something just fine, with the added benefit that he hopes they'll help control her magic a bit. Give her something to channel that bad luck into. Who knows, maybe she'll shank someone and they'll catch said bad luck?]
Your Arts Units. I'm hoping that they can assist you with controlling your magic. I based the internal components off of that of weapons of mystic casters — I realise you don't know who they are, but the general idea is that the Originium components within will allow you to store excess magical energy until it's needed or used. My cane provides a similar function, albeit to a lesser extent.
[Sorry he doesn't mean to talk at you but also.]
They are a bit thick, but I believe they'll serve the purpose well. They were difficult to craft considering the lack of proper equipment here, but I [nitpicked them to death] did my best to make them presentable.
[To be fair, Gnosis is such a perfectionist that it's a) no wonder this took him over a month to create and b) they look professionally-made, regardless of his so-called proper facilities or lack thereof.]
Hello here for plant garden heartscape shenans
Their mutual spaces will overlap at some point, probably. Passenger's is just Sargon. His younger self apologetically waves at her like hi... he's so sorry... he couldn't stop his future self from being a fucking idiot about this, he doesn't know basic communication etc...
Feel free to throttle a bird.]
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hey. hey, what the fuck, actually. felicity was already a bit cranky before some? dude???? came up out of nowere. and now he's just- in her heart, she guesses, because this is what the forest's decided to do with them this time.
what the fuck honestly. )
... Can I help you?
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[Just. Right out with it. Where would a garden bloom in a desert, he wonders? How long do they have until their mutual spaces overlap?]
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So you chose a heartscape? Or was that required from the start?
( she makes no effort to stop him just yet though, instead crossing her arms and observing. it's not like he can do any worse damage than the other men in her life, after all. though... with how touching objects seem to be connected to memories, it may be worth seeing if interacting with this place any other way would have any effect.
passenger will find an abundance of- and a healty variety of- roses, peonies, lavender, foxglove, belladona, chamomile, and so much fucking mint, for starters. other wildflowers and herbs are also available. and though they're easy to miss at a glance, there are so many weeds, strangling other plants viciously underneath the foliage. and then, of course, is the general overgrowth in general- there may have been paths and borders once upon a time, but not any more. )
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[People need help... maintaining their gardens or something, Passenger doesn't know, he's here to prune dead leaves and stuff. Little Elliot is here too, to do the same, the both of them crouching down at the edge of what they think might be a path to start plucking weeds.
This is what Heimr wanted, didn't he? Passenger is doing this for coffee beans.]
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... well, if they don't fuck around. with a wave of her hand, pink swirls manifest and she summons a... moon chair. girl. if only it was as plush as it looked, but it really is just a light construct, no fabric or cotton. if they want to work on the mess, they can. )
It's not like the Shopkeeper to give out tasks- thought that was more his sister's thing.
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I am unsure. His instructions were explicit nonetheless: Tend to three gardens and help those within. I asked only for coffee seeds, as I used to hand-tend my own variety of bean in Sargon.
[...]
This is Elliot. Or, I should say, "we" are Elliot, though I go by "Passenger" to all who are not Sesa. [Sigh.]
I'm sorry for intruding.
[Only Little Elliot is sorry; Passenger sure the fuck is not.]
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Felicity! Open the door, my dear, I'm afraid my arms are a little full!
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--What's all that?
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[ He sets the boxes down, then moves over to her. He can see what she's attempting to do, and he's braided White Lily's hair enough times. Deft fingers instantly begin to help her plait finish up. ]
I spoke with Dark Cacao and Clotted Cream both, and they had no objections, and I had Heimr add your room. It's already decorated with you in mind, their magic is quite thorough! Of course, you can redecorate as you see fit!
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wh
what.
what?
he did-
they said yes?
felicity stares for a moment, eyes wide before she just. looks at her lap for a moment. )
Oh.
O-okay.
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[ Twist twist, tuck, twist. Partition this part, twist, tuck. Her plait is coming along quickly under his guidance, the Staff staring intently at her hair so he doesn't make a mistake. ]
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... I don't have a lot of things- after my death, most of my purchases vanished and I've been too unmotivated to regain them.
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[ Who also has a shitty family situation and PV just sort of adopted him.
Done with her hair, he carefully lays the plait to the side, beaming. ]
There! I'm please to see I haven't lost that touch.
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...
that's a dangerous thought. )
Uh- it's... mostly just clothes and toiletries? And- uh- a mug here and there. ... Everything's pretty compact, s-so we don't need a lot...
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Then lets go to grab one of the boxes and hand it over. ]
Let's get started then, shall we?
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she is going to cry again. is that what you want purecival vanillius cookie? is that it?
by which i mean she's stunned for a moment before she stands up to gather what isn't in the dressers- a couple mugs, the netbook, a sketchbook and a pack of high quality colored pencils, various other little books (novels and plant guides mostly).
there's not a lot in the clothes department because i keep forgetting to use my bac. and i'm not going to cheat the system.
there is also a much more portable standing dresser that radiates of magic. but that's fine.
it's taking all of her might not to just follow pv like a duckling though. )
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Is this safe to touch, my dear?
[ If so he'll just lift it and carry it out, and let her take her box of stuff. ]
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[ He's scouring the room to make sure they didn't miss anything. ]
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( so yes she will carefully carry that. ... she wasn't kidding when she said that she didn't have a lot. and since she uses the bathhouse so much there isn't much in the attached bathroom either.
if there's anything they may have missed, she'll get it later, really. )
... Are you really sure about this...?
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[ He lifts her box contently, tucking his Staff on it's edge by one of it's curled vines - which curls a little tighter to hold on better - and tilts his head towards her, his smile wide. ]
Of course I am, dear. I hope you are sure about this. But if you are not, there will be no hard feelings should you move out.
[ He puts his butt against the door to keep it open so she can move past. ]
I will be adding another bathroom as well, I understand it might be a little much for four people to share one bath, and a young lady should desire her own. Would you prefer it on the main floor or up stairs with you?
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I ... see. I shall take that into consideration when I request further adjustments from Heimr!
[ He will happily lead Fel out of the Inn, a Mother Duck and his Duckling, making sure she's doing okay. At least it's good weather and the trip across the grove is... just that. They MIGHT get they ankles taken out by Beat chasing Rusty, there's always that possibility, of course but.
Mostly prolly uneventful. ]
Is there any scent you prefer shampoo and soap to be? I will make sure that is provided as well once your bathroom is added.
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it's an uneventful little trip! mostly felicity feels more like an awkward child than the young woman she really is. though perhaps her age is truly nothing compared to his own. )
Uh- I switch between several; honey, lavender, peony and jasmine.
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Goodness. The hell types of poops are you taking, child.
He makes a note of the scents she prefers, beaming. ]
If you wish to plant some of those flowers in the garden, feel free. Lavender, and Jasmine make lovely teas, and I believe the white variety of Peony can be used.
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... Okay.
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He smiles and reaches to drop his hand on her hair, gently ruffle the looser spots, careful not to upset the plait.
And soon enough, with the School and Clinic on either side, there's the house, in all it's gingerbread looking glory. There's a new little top to it, a balcony window open to let in the breeze, and the front door is already wide open.
Felicity is greeted by the stoat first, who comes bouncing out of the house to stampede around their feet before heading off into a random direction. The white lily on it is in full bloom and PV is trying to look like he's okay. ]
Your room is upstairs!
[ He'll gesture for her to go first. It's her home now too. She can enter as she pleases. ]
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she is immediately greeted by a stoat. the peach-sugar glider peeks out of her pocket where it was hiding. 'sup.
it immediately goes back into hiding. )
Oh- uh. Right, okay.
oh you wanted me to go first-
( don't mind her bashfully taking the lead then! )
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Thankfully Vanilla sees it coming and just moves her fat lump body to the side.
Felicity will find her room done up to the best of Heimrs abilities for Fel's taste. The attic is wide and spacious to fit the house, though a portion of that will change with the bathroom addition. Pure Vanilla gently sets the box of things down onto the bed, which is large and comfortable (and smells faintly of a bakery like every other damn thing in the house) and looks around.
There's his own little touch of worry. What if she hates it? ]
I hope it is to your liking?
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( she sounds a little choked up and is deliberately staying in front so he can't see her expression. waht the fuck. what the fuck!!! no one's ever been so kind to her like this. )
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I am glad! Please, take some time to settle yourself in, get used to your room! I shall be downstairs in the kitchen if you need anything!
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He... is trying.]