#objectiiive

[natalia-the-pearl-blog]

"My poem's about you."

@objectiiive

“but… my poem said…” She scowled, though if one knew Natalia well, which Agatha did, they would know she only put on this apparent grimace while thinking hard– her irritated or angry face was much more of a glare. “I–” she stumbled over her words, still thinking this through in her brain more than her heart, “is it possible that there is an odd number of people in town? and the three of us got one another?” 

[perennialardency]

"Ah- sorry about that."

Turning slightly, Andrei paused, and blinked a few times. He had been in his own little world, quite honestly, with the outer world ceasing to exist for several minutes. “I’ll be frank and say I didn’t notice anything,” he replied finally after breaking from his haze. “Your apology is appreciated, regardless of whether I noticed anything, but I’m sure I wouldn’t have gotten upset anyways. I could walk until I’ve suddenly walked into the sea and I’d probably only be a little put out.”

@objectiiive

[natalia-the-pearl-blog]

“Normally I’d say no, but I’m on my 14th candy cane, so why not?”

@objectiiive

“You ought to slow down on those, I think.” 

Natalia said to one of the patrons she’d traveled here with. Since Natalia had food and a method for transportation, she offered a few Treowans travel accommodations to the festival in Anuipuk. For a price, of course. She’d been traveling with them for a few days at this point and was comfortable enough speaking to them this way without offending them.

“Agatha, wasn’t it? If you really don’t want to do something, don’t let the sugar high talk you into it.”