#peri support

[dreamyarcher]

Peri offers you an egg in this trying time. It's a chocolate egg, there's a toy car inside.

Setsuna bites into the egg, unknowing that there is anything more than chocolate. She coughs out the car in surprise and wonders if Peri’s finally trying to kill her for looking like a maid.

Vroom vroom.

[kiss-me-im-plegian]

She holds out a tray with 🍎s on sticks, alongside a big bowl with a caramel mix. "Hello! Want to try my caramel apples? I used a bit of Nohrian spices, so it's more of a mix of... sourness that doesn't take up the whole flavor! Come on, you look like you have a good sense of taste!" As excited as she is, at least she's not thrusting the tray onto you.

“Sure, hun, I’ll take one!” Aversa says enthusiastically as she bites into the crisp flesh, honestly not giving a single fuck if all of her lipstick is scrubbed off by the juicy fruit. “Mmmm... It’s delicious. What kind of spices did you say you used again?”

Nohrian... Sounded familiar...

[fantasticherooffantastictru-blog]

Happy birthday, pig-tailed pegasus rider!

“Oh! Thank you, fellow pig-tailed woman! Gosh, your hair is so pretty, how’d you get the color like that?”

@killing-joy

[dreamyarcher]

"Also, why do you speak like that? I mean, 'I' have a reason to speak like I do." The cavalier giggles, to herself. "You sound like you're losing blood."

Setsuna’s frown deepened at the next question. What was she even talking about at this point? “I just do...what makes it any different from how you speak?” No, that was a dumb question. There was obviously a difference between how the two spoke. The strange Nohrian was much more concerning.

“You sound like you’ve got all yours in your head.” Setsuna grumbled.

[dreamyarcher]

"I was about to hit you once, I thought you were a maid, not doing her work... Thankfully, you're not MY maid."

Setsuna blinked in surprise at the sudden declaration. She wasn’t sure what brought this on but...no, she couldn’t even say she was pleased to hear it.

“Thank you for not hitting me?” She replied, frowning as she tried to work through that thought process. Was it normal for people to...hit their maids? She certainly was glad she was a retainer...although now she was wondering if she should go check up on Jakob.

“I’m not a maid at all...let alone yours?” 

[flowerfortunesandfaceplants]

😶 + Taste!

Sumia did not notice it at first. With the time spent on training and taking care of Lovebirds, the absence of her sense of taste wasn’t like a big flashing red light of alarm. It was when later on as she drank something that she found that she could not taste anything. Not the tea nor the small snacks to accompany it.

Startled she stared down at the half-eaten cupcake in her hand in concern. Sumia wasn’t at home right now, visiting Nohr at the moment. Still she had to do something to see what exactly was happening. Heading towards the kitchens to see if she could taste anything, she nearly collided with someone.

“Oh. I’m so sorry.”