you drew memories in my mind I could never erase
painted colors in my heart I could never replace
She laughs at Jigano's serious joke, unable to contain her own amusement and delight in the situation. Shaking her head, Amalia tries and fails to meet the bard's expression without breaking character. "No cure for it. He's gone soft. Next thing you know they'll be setting a wedding date, and then adopting a gaggle of children and dressing them in leather."
They make easy work of the rest of the baking, Amalia guiding Adam firmly but gently through the steps of scones. The cake comes out just as they prepare to put the buttery treats into the oven, and the scones themselves take scarcely more than ten minutes. By the time they're finished Amalia feels she better leave Adam to it, and with a final peck on the cheek for her friend the baker heads out, though not before demanding a promise that he tell her all about sometime in the next few days.
{ama super awkward outttttt}
They make easy work of the rest of the baking, Amalia guiding Adam firmly but gently through the steps of scones. The cake comes out just as they prepare to put the buttery treats into the oven, and the scones themselves take scarcely more than ten minutes. By the time they're finished Amalia feels she better leave Adam to it, and with a final peck on the cheek for her friend the baker heads out, though not before demanding a promise that he tell her all about sometime in the next few days.
{ama super awkward outttttt}
meet me where the falling stars live
Amalia