OOC: Sure.
IC: “Well, Ah know a mighty nice florist next door who might need some help. Her name is Belle, she’s a nice, young lady and Ah’d be darned if she don’t take ya in.”
OOC: What all did I miss?
OOC: thanks.
IC: “thank you,” she said before heading nextdoor.
“Oliver, are you done as well?”
“yeah, just helping Toko with her letter.”
Yalani nods and takes his plate to wash it. “May as well wear an apron, huh? Don’t see why I can’t.” He starts washing, continue his humming.
“are you going to become Sayo again?” Asked Toko.
“I dunno, I think I’m past that, unless I leave the village.”
“aww,” said Toko before going to open the box.
“Why? Didja like me better in a skirt?” he jokes.
There was a chocolate bar, the mouse, and the statue.
Toko didn’t respond, and began to eat the chocolate.
“Toko, be careful, okay? I don’t want you getting sick.” He walks to check on Silk, who was sniffing the box. “By the way, Oliver, any specific weapon you want me to make for you?”
“I think a gentleman’s sword would be a great change of pace.”
“Oh, even more fitting. I’ll see what I can think of. Wait, is a gentleman’s sword a specific type?”
“it’s a sword that when sheathed looks like a cane,” explains Oliver.
“Oh, okay. That sounds awesome. I’ll make it as soon as we get to the academy as a gift for you, okay?”
“thank you,” he replied, trying to hide the fact that he was blushing.
Yalani giggles. “It’s the least I can do, given how generous you’ve been.”
“stop, you’re making me blush.”