strohl, who still looks just a little green around the gills, is standing in the snowy ground outside of the cabin, hands on his hips, yellow scarf wrapped around his neck. more importantly - strohl jr, in his adorableness, is FROLICKING in the snow, barely just a pair of visible eyebrows and horns. this is paradise.... ]
You're lucky I wanted to be outside too. Freezing my...
[ a pause. he spots rosamund? and immediately stops talking. ] Your highness. [ pause again. ] Rosie.
[ yeah that seems right! anyway ] The great outdoors, yeah? Finally.
-- Your highness! [ STRESSED!!!! he's immediately starting to unwind his scarf from around his neck, draping it over her incredible marshmallow attire, and then just - reaching to put his hand on her shoulders and turn her right back around. ]
[she is a little difficult to manoeuvre in her final form as a stay puft marshmallow man but she will toddle in the direction of the lounge. The new scarf is appreciated btw she is just too cold and mad about it to be very polite.]
All right, yes, let's — what about your friend?
[Glancing over her shoulder as they are tootling inside.]
[ strohl jr is squeaking in joy and frolicking so he's... clearly fine.
also they can wobble - his first instinct is honestly to ask to pick her up but it feels kind of rude, so he just follows to make sure she's not going to stay puft marshmallow topple over, and then hurries to get the door for her. INTO THE LOUNGE. ]
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week 1, monday!
strohl, who still looks just a little green around the gills, is standing in the snowy ground outside of the cabin, hands on his hips, yellow scarf wrapped around his neck. more importantly - strohl jr, in his adorableness, is FROLICKING in the snow, barely just a pair of visible eyebrows and horns. this is paradise.... ]
You're lucky I wanted to be outside too. Freezing my...
[ a pause. he spots rosamund? and immediately stops talking. ] Your highness. [ pause again. ] Rosie.
[ yeah that seems right! anyway ] The great outdoors, yeah? Finally.
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G-great outdoors. Yes. They're v-v-very great-t-t...
[Her archnemesis, winter. But oh look! his CREATURE.
She tries to stoop to pet it but her snowpants and parka are too thick]
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-- Your highness! [ STRESSED!!!! he's immediately starting to unwind his scarf from around his neck, draping it over her incredible marshmallow attire, and then just - reaching to put his hand on her shoulders and turn her right back around. ]
Inside - into the lounge, come on, let's go.
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All right, yes, let's — what about your friend?
[Glancing over her shoulder as they are tootling inside.]
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[ strohl jr is squeaking in joy and frolicking so he's... clearly fine.
also they can wobble - his first instinct is honestly to ask to pick her up but it feels kind of rude, so he just follows to make sure she's not going to stay puft marshmallow topple over, and then hurries to get the door for her. INTO THE LOUNGE. ]
Opposite of you, I think? Come on.