[well the good news is that once she double checks which team he's on she realizes she's already been here once to bandage up sad handless Anders. Your beautiful tiki-themed mancave. Incredible.
She herself is still wearing the same dress from execution, but comes with a wee box of croissants, one for each meowsandry team member. Just in case.]
Hello! [She says, brightly if a touch nervously. She holds up the box as an offering.] I don't know much about actual cooking myself so I got some things on the way, as thanks, I hope that's all right. Don't you look nice! And it smells great in here, wow!
he thinks that the nervousness is actually because of the horrors of the room and not the other thing at first so he just - huffs, at first, shakes his head as he pulls the door shut behind her, and... takes the box when it's offered as he's smacked with the wave of bright rosamund.
... ] Thank you, your highness. You didn't have to - but it's appreciated, nevertheless.
[ and just so, a bit of a smile pulls at his mouth, and he says, touched with dry amusement: ] Take a deep breath.
[ because he recognises his own neuroticism for a second there... like recognises like... before he waves her over to the kitchen into tiki hell, easily pulling out a chair. noble manners die hard. ]
You're welcome to sit - I've got to finish the last bit here, but it should be a few minutes.
I think I did, though. Isn't that just proper etiquette?
[But ah. She does, smiling a bit more naturally once it's done.]
...Thank you. Take your time, no rush at all! [She will follow him to a chair, glancing around.] I do think this is quite cute, though. It's like you're always on vacation!
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She herself is still wearing the same dress from execution, but comes with a wee box of croissants, one for each meowsandry team member. Just in case.]
Hello! [She says, brightly if a touch nervously. She holds up the box as an offering.] I don't know much about actual cooking myself so I got some things on the way, as thanks, I hope that's all right. Don't you look nice! And it smells great in here, wow!
Thank you for inviting me!
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he thinks that the nervousness is actually because of the horrors of the room and not the other thing at first so he just - huffs, at first, shakes his head as he pulls the door shut behind her, and... takes the box when it's offered as he's smacked with the wave of bright rosamund.
... ] Thank you, your highness. You didn't have to - but it's appreciated, nevertheless.
[ and just so, a bit of a smile pulls at his mouth, and he says, touched with dry amusement: ] Take a deep breath.
[ because he recognises his own neuroticism for a second there... like recognises like... before he waves her over to the kitchen into tiki hell, easily pulling out a chair. noble manners die hard. ]
You're welcome to sit - I've got to finish the last bit here, but it should be a few minutes.
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[But ah. She does, smiling a bit more naturally once it's done.]
...Thank you. Take your time, no rush at all! [She will follow him to a chair, glancing around.] I do think this is quite cute, though. It's like you're always on vacation!