Zavien
Despite Mittens' actions, Zavien felt bad for the companion, hoping that it wouldn't mind spending some time outside. "That's okay. Sol can be a little much sometimes." He laughed, completely unconcerned with the whole ordeal. The dragon had a short attention span, quickly washing away his worries with a treat. His sweet heart was also quick to forgive and forget. Sol was already making his way through the house again, looking for Mittens.
With the crisis averted and the house still standing, Zavien tapped his finger on the eye protection. "Good. I was worried they only looked good on you." He fumbled a wink through the goggles, laughing at the absurdity of it all, including plants that could make people cry. Lena's progression to the carrots had him following her lead, picking up his own to cut alongside her. It was easier work than thinking as the knife crunched pleasantly through the thick vegetable. By the time they were cut, the meat looked about finished. "Should we add them in the pan now?"
With the crisis averted and the house still standing, Zavien tapped his finger on the eye protection. "Good. I was worried they only looked good on you." He fumbled a wink through the goggles, laughing at the absurdity of it all, including plants that could make people cry. Lena's progression to the carrots had him following her lead, picking up his own to cut alongside her. It was easier work than thinking as the knife crunched pleasantly through the thick vegetable. By the time they were cut, the meat looked about finished. "Should we add them in the pan now?"
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
