Red peonies, I suppose? Mm. [ Red glass- wherever would she find that? She can ask around. ] It has been some time- and it is quite complicated, the petals but I do enjoy a challenge.
"How to get ripped in 30 days, the panic and spite method. Call in the next thirty minutes to receive a free 2 litre tub of premium body oil to make them shine."
( Except some jokes really don't translate inter-world that well, do they? )
Never mind. I choose to imagine that you will be adrenaline pumped whenever I'm swooning.
...You cannot see me, but you are more than welcome to assume that I am giving you quite a look, Red. An unimpressed one. I am certain you have seen me direct it at Church at the very least.
Late night infomercials, yeah. They're weirdly hypnotic. You know you could just-- well, you could silence them or make them disappear, effectively, but somehow you just keep watching. And sometimes you buy things and then have to explain why it is you now own a really fancy set of kitchen knives.
Well, one was electric - which is to say it the blade would move independently to help carve meat. I'm not sure exactly why that made it better at carving, but it was very important to me at three o'clock in the morning.
A toasting knife would be awesome though. I wonder if that could be done.
It has been done. Roul was bored and disliked having cold bread in the mornings and worked out a milder enchantment than one might have for a flaming sword.
You know, if you wanted to raise money for the Mage Council, going into business with enchanted toasting knives wouldn't be the worst plan in the world. I've heard worse ideas.
( like mary margaret and leroy's pitches when trying to sell like a thousand candles for the nuns but whatever )
Most of us are content to offer our services or brew specialty potions and ointments, but I will get right on suggesting lightly enchanted bread knives. They would probably sell quite well up north, honestly.
See? Although you could maybe just straight up mix butter and honey, it's a natural preservative. Not... sure if that'll actually work, but the technicalities are your area, so.
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( She feels ridiculous. Mock serious, )
Don't tell anyone, it might ruin my cool facade if you tell people I like flowers.
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One day you're going to say something like that and I'll be forced to swoon, you know.
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( Except some jokes really don't translate inter-world that well, do they? )
Never mind. I choose to imagine that you will be adrenaline pumped whenever I'm swooning.
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( no, really. why is she this way? )
So, just feel free to tune out maybe forty percent of what I say.
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A toasting knife would be awesome though. I wonder if that could be done.
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( like mary margaret and leroy's pitches when trying to sell like a thousand candles for the nuns but whatever )
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( so so so serious
she is not struggling to keep a straight face at all, never mind that Adelaide can't see her, no )
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