will you even notice
Aster tiptoed over towards her fireplace. The apron wrapped around his neck began to itch, and as soon as he noticed her throw her clothes on the floor, he did the same. Tossing the itchy garment onto the skirts and leggings. He picked up one of the frillier pieces of clothing and put it around his neck, one of he skirts now looking like a giant bib.
It felt nicer, but still not as nice as the fuzzy vine from earlier. Not as warm, either. Then, Farrow offered the giant piece of fabric that reminded Aster of a huge, huge leaf. It was white too, and he wondered if it smelled nice.
>"This should work," she held it out to Aster and he took it, still unsure how to use it.
Aster brought the wide garment to his face and breathed in the woman's scent. It was almost like the fluffy vine. He held the tunic in front of him sideways and draped it over his shoulders like a shawl, then stood and twirled with it. He then sat on the ground, so that the shawl would also cover his legs. Confident in his new look, he smiled at the woman. The skirt still around his neck and the tunic a layer on top.
"This does work very nicely." He beamed, the wetness of his upper body now an afterthought under his warm, new tunic.
It felt nicer, but still not as nice as the fuzzy vine from earlier. Not as warm, either. Then, Farrow offered the giant piece of fabric that reminded Aster of a huge, huge leaf. It was white too, and he wondered if it smelled nice.
>"This should work," she held it out to Aster and he took it, still unsure how to use it.
Aster brought the wide garment to his face and breathed in the woman's scent. It was almost like the fluffy vine. He held the tunic in front of him sideways and draped it over his shoulders like a shawl, then stood and twirled with it. He then sat on the ground, so that the shawl would also cover his legs. Confident in his new look, he smiled at the woman. The skirt still around his neck and the tunic a layer on top.
"This does work very nicely." He beamed, the wetness of his upper body now an afterthought under his warm, new tunic.
when I'm not around?
Aster
