// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
“Honestly, I haven’t the faintest idea if it will help.” The butcher admits with a soft laugh, shifting to take Lena’s place and watch in excitement as it stabs into the target, wobbling against the railing. And with Lena’s question, the amusement continues to glimmer in his face as his bright grin twists apologetically. “I simply aimed for mass?” He thinks that’s what he’s done, anyway.
Silencing himself but continuing to let the smile remain, he watches as Lena sends her arrow flying, and hums a sound of accomplishment as the Caretaker does hit the target. “Aha!” He chimes, pleased to see that their practice and work has paid off.
“Well, I shall stop taking up more of your day. Thank you for the company, my dear.” Inclining his head in gratitude, the butcher lets her and Mittens meander on about their day while he cleans up to head home, hopefully a bit more experienced with ranged weaponry.
— FIN
Silencing himself but continuing to let the smile remain, he watches as Lena sends her arrow flying, and hums a sound of accomplishment as the Caretaker does hit the target. “Aha!” He chimes, pleased to see that their practice and work has paid off.
“Well, I shall stop taking up more of your day. Thank you for the company, my dear.” Inclining his head in gratitude, the butcher lets her and Mittens meander on about their day while he cleans up to head home, hopefully a bit more experienced with ranged weaponry.
— FIN
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
