week two | dates

[marriagebroker]

Kiss the girl~!

Or guy.

Or person.

Or Messmer's snake.

Comments

[anathemaw]

It was my mother's request. Gladly didst I lend her mine aid.

[hexensabbat]

Gladly, huh...

[...]

I'm not very familiar with the concept of mothers and the sort, like you already know, but. You must really love her, then.

[anathemaw]

[ much as he tries to hide it, something a little more complicated enters his expression, if only for a moment. ]

Aye. More than anything I did love her.

[ he would do anything she asked, if she'd only ask... ]

... Hast thou truly no one to offer thee guidance in thy toddling months?

[hexensabbat]

[Toddling months, help.]

Well, not--

[Oh. Their order is called out!]

One sec.

[Off she goes to fetch their crepes, and when she comes back, she sets on them on the table in their proper places.

And then.]

Guidance? Not really. I've got my sister, but we've both been figuring things out at the same time, since we were created at the same time.

Guess we've been learning from the people we've met.

[anathemaw]

[ crab crepes!! they actually look and smell quite tasty. Messmer gives Ringo a stoic nod of appreciation for grabbing the plates before gingerly taking a protruding piece of crabmeat between two nails, pulling it free from its eggy enclosure, and holding it out to one of his serpents. ]

Then thou'rt fortunate, to swiftly find those who would teach thee kindly. [ a beat. ] And to have a sister with whom thou mayst endure life's trials.

[ he has many sisters, but only one who he truly feels that bond with, and she was much younger than him... ]

[hexensabbat]

[Wow... that's cute. Ringo watches this happen with clear curiosity. Messmer and his snakies......]

Yeah. I'm pretty lucky. And I guess I kind of get where you're coming from, because I feel like I'd do just about anything for her.

[Well.

Not a crusade. Pretty critically, not that.]