( lowering her hand as she tilts her head, offering a small smile. before allowing him to answer, she’d already turn to walk away while gesturing for him to follow. )
“i hope you’ll like it.”
ㅤThe mere thought of being on a lady's mind made him all meek and flustered. Luckily, their little slimy friend makes for a good distraction.
"O-Oh… yes, Gonta glad Corrin takes good care of you."
ㅤHe steps back, straightening back up as he curiously stares at her.
"What? A gift for Gonta…?"
ㅤ
( lowering her hand as she tilts her head, offering a small smile. before allowing him to answer, she’d already turn to walk away while gesturing for him to follow. )
“i hope you’ll like it.”
( a simple nod. keeping her hand raised, watching as gonta and sir william share a friendly greeting. )
- -
ㅤLeaning down, he gives his finger to the snail, letting it grab onto the tip like a tiny handshake.
"Mhm! Merry Christmas you too! Thank you... Gonta say thank you for thinking about Gonta...!"
ㅤAlthough his attention was on the tiny creature, he gives a grateful smile to the other.
ㅤ
( a simple nod. keeping her hand raised, watching as gonta and sir william share a friendly greeting. )
- -
( giving him a small smile, raising her hand up to him. sir william inches towards the much taller figure, as close as possible without leaving the girl’s hand. )
“he misses you!”
"Mhm...?"
ㅤLooking over, wondering who pressed themselves against him. He perks up instantly at both their sight.
"Oh--! Hi Corrin! Hi, sir William the Wise! You looking great!"
ㅤ
( giving him a small smile, raising her hand up to him. sir william inches towards the much taller figure, as close as possible without leaving the girl’s hand. )
“he misses you!”
ㅤFrowning. He'd like asking to spend the evening among friends, but he doesn't want to impose on others' plans. But...
ㅤ... at least he got his bug friends to keep him company. He's never truly alone.
ㅤ
( tilting her head. she remains silent for a few seconds before giving a slow nod. )
“what do you hunt? i don’t suppose it’s deer and elk.”
( taking a bow. )
“you look out of the ordinary. the hair, the outfit. what’s your gig?”
( tilting her head. she remains silent for a few seconds before giving a slow nod. )
“what do you hunt? i don’t suppose it’s deer and elk.”
um. so, uh -
what
what is that
don’t know how much clearer i can make it.
don’t know how much clearer i can make it.
( taking a bow. )
“you look out of the ordinary. the hair, the outfit. what’s your gig?”
( taking a bow. )
“you look out of the ordinary. the hair, the outfit. what’s your gig?”