Paige
Her brow furrows and she purses her lips on thought, "Do you teach yourself? I sometimes helped make cookies in the kitchen, but then our home fell over." Her shoulders lift in a little shrug, holding onto him as he steps forward to get their candy floss. "She told momma and some of the other girls. They always ask about you 'cause Auntie Maeve doesn't usually see people outside of the house. They said you're special." Of course Paige doesn't know anything about what it is they actually do or why that's an important distinction, but that's what they said and he asked.
Paige takes her poofy cloud of floss and tears a bit off, stuffing it into her mouth and humming, doing a little happy dance in his arms. "She says that you're funny and a good cook and that you have a nice butt. 'cept she doesn't say the word butt. She says the other one, but I'm not allowed to say it."
Paige takes her poofy cloud of floss and tears a bit off, stuffing it into her mouth and humming, doing a little happy dance in his arms. "She says that you're funny and a good cook and that you have a nice butt. 'cept she doesn't say the word butt. She says the other one, but I'm not allowed to say it."
Love you to the moon and to Saturn
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
Passed down like folk songs, the love lasts so long
