[ Silence is first met with the comment about White Lily, though Pure Vanilla's hands don't still on the hair under them. It's not until he's finished gathering it up, and has it held where it wants it, does he sigh. Removing the tie from his mouth, glad he's behind Cacao so he can't see his expression. ]
I am glad as well... The two seemed quite happy, from the letters I have found. They were married here, in the Grove. Though this house was bare when I requested it, it is obvious there was love worn into the features.
[ Cacao will notice them as well. Places in the framing of doorways which have been worn smooth over time, subject to habits of the inhabitants and repeated grabs or touches. Cane marks worn into the flooring, one of them had a limp. Pure Vanilla tries not to look at them too often. Carefully he works Dark Cacao's hair into a ponytail, set high in his old style, then smiles when it remains properly, let it mask his previous expression. Ha! Bless hair for being style-able like icing. ]
If you look, you will find echoes of your past self as well, I am sure. I do not doubt you were a dear friend even then, and I highly doubt you would have been able to escape us from having you over often.
[ Or living with them. Frankly, knowing himself and knowing souls don't truly change (Dark Enchantress is... an anomaly due to the Ultimate Dough), he has no doubt they may have pulled their friend into love as well. ]
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Date: 2024-04-01 09:14 pm (UTC)I am glad as well... The two seemed quite happy, from the letters I have found. They were married here, in the Grove. Though this house was bare when I requested it, it is obvious there was love worn into the features.
[ Cacao will notice them as well. Places in the framing of doorways which have been worn smooth over time, subject to habits of the inhabitants and repeated grabs or touches. Cane marks worn into the flooring, one of them had a limp. Pure Vanilla tries not to look at them too often. Carefully he works Dark Cacao's hair into a ponytail, set high in his old style, then smiles when it remains properly, let it mask his previous expression. Ha! Bless hair for being style-able like icing. ]
If you look, you will find echoes of your past self as well, I am sure. I do not doubt you were a dear friend even then, and I highly doubt you would have been able to escape us from having you over often.
[ Or living with them. Frankly, knowing himself and knowing souls don't truly change (Dark Enchantress is... an anomaly due to the Ultimate Dough), he has no doubt they may have pulled their friend into love as well. ]