Wesley blushes. "W-w-we would be honored." he stammers. He fidgets closer. "Um... how would you like to go out someday? Not that I have any interest in you..." he asks nervously.
Well I can't help much, all i have is this...
Julia didn't understand a word of what she said, instead shushing her as Julia placed Elena's head on her uninjured shoulder. "Its okay... Just calm down..."
Mmmhhhmmm. Goodnight, Joe.
Minor monarchist insurgency.
I Burned the Scrambled Eggs im cooking too much it looks like a Pancake.
does it taste like pancake?
"Yeah, yeah." Apple grows more and more obviously distracted the closer they get to the Tower, and he bolts away as soon as it's established that Velza is fine under the influence of the warding charms. "You two uh, have some bonding time now. See you tomorrow."
Tomorrow, one exhausted man and one big shaky dragon appear on the Tower's doorstep once again. Snow is carrying a large blue Totoro plushie in her mouth, like dead prey (fortunately it's not injured); she's also holding an ice cream cone in a small loop of her tail, and being almost comically careful not to squish or drop it. She hangs back as Apple knocks on the door and asks, "May Snow come in and apologize? She brought gifts."