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@dianaofandorra
“I know. I know. I’m sorry, I’m late with this. I’m just really bad at this whole ‘helping’ thing.”
Melissa Benoist
Happy Thanksgiving!
“Thank you. Eh, just maple syrup on our pancakes in the morning, but other than that we only leave it as a beverage with our turkey.”
“Really? That’s it? How boring. I’d thought you’d go all Canadian Maple Bacon, and Maple stuffing, and Maple turkey and all sorts. How abnormally boring.”
Leo sat when Diana took his hand and he already immediately felt better. The questions made him blink but he nodded, smiling a bit, “Khadijah–,” He said with a nod, “We’re doing very well, ja. We had a lovely date last week.”
“Yup, bubbly girl with the bright hair.” Diana said before squealing, clapping her hands together excitedly and scooted closer to him, giving him her undivided attention. “A date?!?! Oh, tell me, tell me! Where did you go? Was it a good date? How romantic was it? Were you romantic? Did you guys kiss? Did you guys do mooorree?” She asked him, knowing she was bombarding him with embarrassing questions.
“I wanted to join you”
“Why didn’t you say so? Come, sit, join me.” Diana said, patting the seat next to her as she scooted over. “How are you Leonard? I haven’t seen you in a minute.”
“…Sorry… I just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out later.. sorry for bothering you..”
“Oi. Don’t give me that face. I’m just kidding--c’mere.” Diana reached out and grabbed Leopold’s hand, sitting him down next to her. “So, how’s you and your new found love? Going strong I hope?”
Happy Thanksgiving!
“Nope! Today’s Thanksgiving. At least in Canada.”
“Mm... I see. Happy Thanksgiving. But what do you guys eat all day? Just Maple everything? Sounds boring.”
“Is that so?” He smirked to her, moving to sit next to her. “How about I just sit here and stare at the perfection that is before me? Will that disturb you from your food?”
Diana watched out of the corner of her eye as Lorenzo sat next to her. “Smooth, but flattery will get you nowhere mister.” She commented to him. “Not even a Hi or anything? Thought it’s partly my fault as well and I apologize for that, but still.” She crossed her arms and pouted at him.
“Not to be rude, but your voice is distracting my peaceful dinner, what do you want?”
Happy Thanksgiving!
“I thought it was Dia de los muertos? Or Halloween?”
dailyactress:
Melissa Benoist
ryan-of-andorra:
“In your dreams. You know what you need Di? You need to get laid! And I’ll take care of it for you because that’s what a good brother would do.”
“Me get laid? Oh, no. I think you need to get laid. I think you’ve been too much of a dry season lately, if you know what I mean.”
elizabeth–ofengland:
In that case, I may as well stay holed up in my room. I don’t do well with drama. Hopefully my siblings didn’t involve themselves in drama either.
What mostly everyone does from time to time. They probably have, let’s be honest. Drama here is like a disease-- no pun intended.
leopold-of-austria:
“Of course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?”
“You don’t seem too silly to me.”
hanselprinceofaustria:
Hansel watched while Diana adjusted his daughter’s dress. “To be honest they all look the same to me”
“They do not look the same! I’m totally telling Eleanora that you said that.” She told Hansel before hugging little Angelina, whispering to her that her father doesn’t know anything about clothes.
emilyofandorra:
You’re welcome, sis.
I mean--