// hope, is wonderfully messy //
Pulling him back along into the house, she tilted her head, listening to the options. “Let’s do the blink hare pasta. I have probably everything we need.” She withheld her snort at the sound of his stomach rumbling, shaking her head and meandering their way back into the kitchen. For a moment, she considered something, but then released his hand only to open the door and invite the companions back in – not particularly trusting Mittens to not do something ridiculous.
With a warm pulse of Attuned measures, she could see both springing their way out of the long stalks of greenery, before making their way inside. Glancing back at Zavien and the cards, with a very warm depth to her smile, she started clearing off the counter, save for the flowers. “All right, what does it say to do first?” Already having a vague notion, since she’d written them, she started going through the cabinets, grabbing at the necessary pots and pans.
With a warm pulse of Attuned measures, she could see both springing their way out of the long stalks of greenery, before making their way inside. Glancing back at Zavien and the cards, with a very warm depth to her smile, she started clearing off the counter, save for the flowers. “All right, what does it say to do first?” Already having a vague notion, since she’d written them, she started going through the cabinets, grabbing at the necessary pots and pans.
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
