No, and trust me, my argument was for spending it inside, but for some reason we all decided outside in the garden, and now I want to [UGH] dig, and I thought the flour would be better than, y’know, dirt, with my hands, but it’s really not scratching the itch.
[He stands up, wiping his flour-y hands off on his front and huffing.]
[she's not going to stop him from digging, but she'll stand nearby in case it gets out of hand]
Ah... well, I am sure you will hear this from him as well, but... we found some drag marks near the lake. [is this what he meant by "you want something else?" she's just assuming that it is.] That may be one of the places we need to check tomorrow.
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Now that the headpat is out of her system, Flayn seems pretty normal, all things considered. Though Taako digging through flour is, uh, concerning.]
...did you spend the night here last night?
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[He stands up, wiping his flour-y hands off on his front and huffing.]
I made dirt cups - no real dirt - you want one?
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[...ah. She gets it, now.] So you were with Magnus the Hammer last night.
[That explains so much! But at his question, she shakes her said.]
I apologize - I do not have much of an appetite this morning. But it is kind of you to offer, nonetheless.
[you'd think a girl would be used to Friday Morning Murder Announcements by now, buuuut...]
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[Moving over to the pantry, starting to dig through that too.]
Okay, suit yourself. I mean, guess I’m desensitized. You want something else?
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Ah... well, I am sure you will hear this from him as well, but... we found some drag marks near the lake. [is this what he meant by "you want something else?" she's just assuming that it is.] That may be one of the places we need to check tomorrow.
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Oh— yeah, he told me. There’s a weird smell at the bonfire too.
[Then back to digging through.]
Meant food though. Pastry? Could do a lemon tart . . .
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[oh, curses
her stomach growls at that, but she shakes her head]
That sounds delicious, but I fear my stomach is too unsettled for me to eat anything right now.
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[He hums at that second bit though, because? Stomach growl?]
. . . Uh. If you say so.
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[hmm.]
...it really is a shame! Perhaps another time.
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The things on my profile - they aren’t true, you know. I was framed.
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What do you mean? I did not read the profiles.
[she left in a huff after she got to hers and taako's is after hers, so!!]
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[she
genuinely had no idea about that, but she shakes her head immediately.]
No, it is not that I think you, personally, would do anything like that...
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[hm.]
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