I did not damage any windows, I swear upon the hilt of my heart-sword Hanyabashiri I can bring parasol yes this is, as you say, no problem
[Souma has become used to the way his computer screen reader mispronounces "Jongdae" as "JOANg-da-ey" by now. and the mention makes his ears twitch. He must now think of how to quickly cover up the fact that he was totally going to buy something nice for Jongdae too.]
For Jongdae? Yes we can do that, what do you think he would like?
no, no, window shopping doesn't have to do with actually shopping for windows. it's walking around and admiring things you might not buy right away. like coats or shoes, or a tv or whatever.
idk, he's fashionable bird. i'm sure we can find a sweet spring ensemble for him.
Oh I see! A fashionable bird he is. Do you think that he would like that? Very well then a spring ensemble it shall be Shall we find something like this for ourselves as well my lady?
"sandwich" it's named after an earl in england, apparently. that's another country than the one i'm from. i like elderberry pie best, but peace is a close second.
Ugh. In my experience, Earls are the worst of all nobility. Insufferable pompous windbags No wonder one named a food after himself I am rolling my eyes with great hardness
I do not know elderberry Please show me this berry when we go out. I shall learn its flavour and marry it well with other ingredients
I shall meet you soon then. I am exciting, to window shop
Just as planned, Peace finished up working on Javert's ledgers and closed up the office, slipping the key in her coat. It felt like a waste to unpick the shoulder stitches, but it was what it was. She needed to get her stones through.
She looked around for Souma, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she waited. He should be here any minute now, right?
"My lady." Souma's low-ass rumbly voice sounded from behind, uncomfortably close because he had no sense of the right way to do personal space in modern western culture. He was standing there, dressed in a black kimono and straw sandals, and holding Peace's parasol above his head as if it was completely normal for him. His drawstring money-pouch hung from his obi, and his swords as well.
In his hand was a small bouquet of pink and purple lupines, tied with a bright rose ribbon. This he held out to Peace with a courtly bow, hand to his chest.
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I can bring parasol yes this is, as you say, no problem
[Souma has become used to the way his computer screen reader mispronounces "Jongdae" as "JOANg-da-ey" by now. and the mention makes his ears twitch. He must now think of how to quickly cover up the fact that he was totally going to buy something nice for Jongdae too.]
For Jongdae?
Yes we can do that, what do you think he would
like?
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idk, he's fashionable bird. i'm sure we can find a sweet spring ensemble for him.
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A fashionable bird he is.
Do you think that he would like that? Very well then a spring ensemble it shall be
Shall we find something like this for ourselves as well my lady?
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Oh? Wait. Was not Monsieur Javert the keeper of the prison? Yet now he is in it?
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I should take him a sand witch
Speaking of
what kind of pie do you like the best
peach? citron?
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i like elderberry pie best, but peace is a close second.
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No wonder one named a food after himself
I am rolling my eyes with great hardness
I do not know elderberry
Please show me this berry when we go out. I shall learn its flavour and marry it well with other ingredients
I shall meet you soon then. I am exciting, to window shop
[ooc: Shall we action? it will be zany]
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She looked around for Souma, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she waited. He should be here any minute now, right?
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In his hand was a small bouquet of pink and purple lupines, tied with a bright rose ribbon. This he held out to Peace with a courtly bow, hand to his chest.