Monday Night at Nell and Gladio's
Mar. 18th, 2024 08:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It had been a lovely weekend and Nell was feeling happy and relaxed. She'd arranged for someone to open Covent Garden Flowers in case she wasn't able to make it in, so she had the day off. She'd used the time to make some venison stew and some good bread to go with it. She'd also made chocolate chip skillet cookies and a skillet Texas sheet cake to serve with ice cream later.
The rest of the day was spent puttering around the house and spending time with Gladio and the kittens whenever they happened to find her and making sure the house was ready for guests.
The rest of the day was spent puttering around the house and spending time with Gladio and the kittens whenever they happened to find her and making sure the house was ready for guests.
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Date: March 18th, 2024 09:03 pm (UTC)She quickly added. "Not that I'm not grateful that you thought of me. It is truly beautiful."
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Date: March 18th, 2024 09:13 pm (UTC)Okay her thought process had been far more complicated than that, full of memories of a very different time, but 'perhaps I shall gift it to the little woods witch' had neatly paved over all of that.
"...Do you play another instrument?" she asked, because otherwise she might have to contemplate
bringing it homewhat to do with it properly. "I can keep an eye out in case something comes through the shop."no subject
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Date: March 18th, 2024 09:36 pm (UTC)Could she have helped the sneer that crossed her face when she mentioned angels? Sure. But she didn't want to.
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Date: March 19th, 2024 12:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: March 19th, 2024 01:00 am (UTC)She patted her headdress a bit smugly.
"Not as untouchable as they to think..."
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Date: March 19th, 2024 01:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: March 19th, 2024 01:16 am (UTC)On the plus side, though, she was dead now! So all was right with the world.
"Serra, the goddess my Order was devoted to, made the angels on our plane, presumably because pigeons weren't obnoxious enough." She shrugged. "Possibly all the angels in the Multiverse? Unclear."
Liliana blamed her for all of them, at least.
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Date: March 19th, 2024 01:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: March 19th, 2024 03:33 am (UTC)So she could avoid it?
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Date: March 19th, 2024 07:26 pm (UTC)"Of course, dear."
Look, Liliana had seen that expression before and it didn't bode well for discussion.
...Err. On other people, of course.
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Date: March 19th, 2024 07:52 pm (UTC)Hmmm?
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Date: March 19th, 2024 07:54 pm (UTC)