“ sucrose? ” xyr voice is quiet - mainly on account of how late it is in the evening. albedo peeked through the door, knocking once to alert to xyr presence. xyr arms are crossed over xyr chest, holding a clipboard against xem while a hand rummaged through papers. “ i took some time to look through more pages of those alchemy recipes and translated them for you to use.”
albedo paused, glancing to the clock with soft breath. “ it’s late, perhaps you should wrap up. have you eaten? ” ------- @phyero












