#tbt.convo

[isilvers]

short open starter // the burial after party . ( @manorstart​ )

Isadora spent the entire day in the kitchen. From the crack of dawn until this moment she was cooking, which explained the apron still wrapped around her frame as she sat the pigs in a blanket down. Her gaze lifted to lock on one of the guests as she flashed a nervous smile. “If you want something specific, let me know, I can cook up any comfort food.”

[isilvers]

She was... excited? Yes, excited, when news broke about the manor being renovated, that meant more traffic in her small home town and, honestly? They needed it. Once she had unpacked all of her belongings into the staff house, she made her way toward the main. She wasn’t exactly on duty yet, though she wasn’t even sure what the schedule was. Rather, she made her way around the kitchen, her bright eyes settling on one of the guests of the manor. “The remodel is actually pretty amazing, huh?” Her tone giddy as she leaned against the island. “They tell me that from up here you can see the entirety of beaver creek, have you checked it out?”

open starter, @manorstart​

[isilvers]

@faerytaledd​‌:

“I think I’m losing my mind staying here,” she breathed.

She had thought that going outside would have been a good thing. It was a breath of fresh air; literally. After having spent most of her time either in her room or the kitchen, Fae needed to get out. But that had been a mistake. All she had done was follow the rocks. But they had led her nowhere. 

@manorstart​

The brunette was in her apron, getting ready to start the dinner menu when the other came into view. Brows knit together as she walked her way over, placing the fresh grapes she washed beside her. “What’s going on?” She asked in a soft tone, Isadora taking one of the grapes from the bowl with a small smile, “you look like you’ve seen a ghost.”