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[nurturing.livejournal.com]

[ Mama's finally back at the castle after pretty much just...doting on her hubby since he got to Paradisa. Donning the guise of Alya again she'll be at the castle gardens today, inspecting the flowers and all that with a tenderness probably not characteristic of too many people. All life is precious to her after all :>

Of course every so often the air around her seems to warm as she allows small bits of her power to flow into the area, making everything just seem...livelier. More happy spring time♥ So this area? Currently saturated with magic as she smiles and hums softly to herself.

EVERY DAY IS A GOOD DAY WHEN YOU HAVE YOUR HUBBY AGAIN ]


[ ooc; open post! she'll be all over the area near the gardens today so come say hi or notice her magic :> TADAHARUUUUUUUU WHERE ARE YOU SHE MISSES YOU ]

Comments

[nurturing.livejournal.com]

[ grouchyyyyyy ]

Did you have some reason for skulking around?

[molotov]

I came for flowers, but you are in the way.

[nurturing.livejournal.com]

The garden is full of blossoming fauna... Or did you want those I was tending to, out of all the others?

[molotov]

And if I do want the ones you are so thoughtlessly blocking?

[nurturing.livejournal.com]

A simple implore would suffice. It is not my place to stop you from procuring something you desire.

[molotov]

You seem quite vested in what I desire.

[nurturing.livejournal.com]

It is simply a common courtesy, is it not?

[molotov]

What is?

[nurturing.livejournal.com]

Making such a simple request. [ but she moves aside for her anyway ]

[molotov]

[Molotov just looks at this woman suspiciously for another moment, then produces a pair of gardening shears (from magical catsuit storage space) and begins carefully selecting only the best flowers.]

[nurturing.livejournal.com]

[ )'8 her poor flowers, sigh ]

[molotov]

[Molotov kills far more flowers than is probably necessary, then gathers them all up and stands. She glares at this elf lady for a moment, then tromps away, probably squashing even more flowers under her boots. Lovely.]