"But is that not how I found you, a roaming in the wild? And good it was that I did, for I'd have been lost without you!" She giggles, and pauses to lean carefully against her host, being careful press to too much of her body weight on the sorcerer. Her eyes follow the direction of his head, and see both of his pets in their activities. With an elusive smile, she shakes her head.
"I sometimes think that the story of le homme that slept a hundred years - Rip Van Winkle? He was out on Walpurgis night, and found a fairy ring." She changes subjects abruptly, as something else catches her attention.
"Shall we combine our foods to make a feast, mon ami?" Her arms snakes around his back to squeeze him gently before pretending she does not see his little furred friends and heading over to her satchel. Crouching down, lifts it, sets it into a chair, and then begins pulling containers of food out of it. The first one, once opened indeed has the lavender-lemon tea cakes. And then out comes a tiramisu, various cookies, a container of fresh cheeses, a loaf of bread, still hot from the oven and drizzled with melted butter (there really are some benefits to this PINpoint, she thinks again).
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Date: 2015-04-07 10:31 am (UTC)"I sometimes think that the story of le homme that slept a hundred years - Rip Van Winkle? He was out on Walpurgis night, and found a fairy ring." She changes subjects abruptly, as something else catches her attention.
"Shall we combine our foods to make a feast, mon ami?" Her arms snakes around his back to squeeze him gently before pretending she does not see his little furred friends and heading over to her satchel. Crouching down, lifts it, sets it into a chair, and then begins pulling containers of food out of it. The first one, once opened indeed has the lavender-lemon tea cakes. And then out comes a tiramisu, various cookies, a container of fresh cheeses, a loaf of bread, still hot from the oven and drizzled with melted butter (there really are some benefits to this PINpoint, she thinks again).