( she hopes it did. she hopes it brought him any sort of peace, let him work through what he's been carrying for weeks now.
the blanket will be placed far from the food, at least.
tucked into the paper-wrapped meat- tuna!- is a recipe card, because lily is not actually good at improvising in cooking if she tries for others... she gets performance anxiety. if cacao snoops, it's for grilled tuna with a side of seared vegetables- simple but filling and fresh. )
( before she starts any preparations, lily sets everything down in full and pulls cacao down, closer to her, close enough to hold and press a kiss to his forehead. )
( something about that hits her oddly- like she's finally close enough to the brink to realize that she doesn't know how to do as he asks.
pure vanilla helped her studies, as did others over time, but she never relied on them. with their friends as adventurers, things were different, but also not.
...
after a moment, lily just leans into him, one arm wrapped around him as best she can. )
... Alright. Do you remember? How Felicity did things, I mean-
( their girl made a point of not using magic in the kitchen, so if cacao ever observed her, he at least has an idea of how she kept things still or used leverage. regardless, lily is probably going to hover, but she'll try not to. )
( and that's the most important, truly. lily continues on, but eventually- absently?- she starts to hum. even as she works, it's a light and airy tune- one that she loved back when they were younger, too. )
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( she hopes it did. she hopes it brought him any sort of peace, let him work through what he's been carrying for weeks now.
the blanket will be placed far from the food, at least.
tucked into the paper-wrapped meat- tuna!- is a recipe card, because lily is not actually good at improvising in cooking if she tries for others... she gets performance anxiety. if cacao snoops, it's for grilled tuna with a side of seared vegetables- simple but filling and fresh. )
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I... think so.
[he pauses, gathering his thoughts into words that make any sense for a feeling that is unable to be fully described]
Forcing it into a physical thing. Not just a sea of feelings. That helps.
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( before she starts any preparations, lily sets everything down in full and pulls cacao down, closer to her, close enough to hold and press a kiss to his forehead. )
I'm here for you, for whatever you need.
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I know. But please, depend on me as well.
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( something about that hits her oddly- like she's finally close enough to the brink to realize that she doesn't know how to do as he asks.
pure vanilla helped her studies, as did others over time, but she never relied on them. with their friends as adventurers, things were different, but also not.
...
after a moment, lily just leans into him, one arm wrapped around him as best she can. )
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I know it is not in your nature. The Jam of Freedom chose you for a reason. But there is no weakness in it like I might have once thought myself.
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I don't know how.
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Do not overthink it. Simply trust.
[He kisses the top of her head]
... I am aware of my own constant hypocrisy in this regard, mind you.
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It's me. Overthinking is what I do.
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How foolish of me to forget!
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( stars. she's missed his laugh. lily shifts to almost headbutt his chin, relieved. )
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Here. For a first step let me help you prepare the food.
[He only has one hand so he can't really do much, but still-]
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( their girl made a point of not using magic in the kitchen, so if cacao ever observed her, he at least has an idea of how she kept things still or used leverage. regardless, lily is probably going to hover, but she'll try not to. )
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[It's on the floor too much and also has fur at the tip. Not hygienic!]
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( though she's certainly curious about it.
about a lot of things? but it feels like. not great timing, to be honest. )
Let me know if you need anything, please.
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The aura of 'comfortable silence' is strong with him]
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