“Woman must not depend on the protection of man, but must learn to protect herself.” #Rocker
//RP 10 years exp. OC of TVD/TO origins\\
Charismatic yet chaotic.
Lover AND fighter ‘til death.
The Turning: https://t.co/5grMjgX6eZ
@LittleLarka "Well duh! Take your time and enjoy. I'm going to give the old owner a call to set up the tour and get ready." She was practically squee-ing. But first she bops her daughter's nose because it is the mama llama thing to do.
@LittleLarka Grins, again. "Yes!" Here comes the gushing. "I've been wanting to do something for a while now, and I figured since I love cooking and baking maybe we could open up a spot? Our own family-run joint."
@DeSpePuerumSuum Bri couldn't help but chuckle, and understand why the girl would have so many questions. "Well... I'm 119... and let's just say that I am what I am today because of Niklaus." She'd leave out their fling, feeling it was inappropriate.
@LittleLarka Laughing softly, she picks up the papers. "Good! I expected as much. There's more where that came from." She pauses for a moment. "And while we're on the topic of food... how would you like to come check out a place with me today?" Holds out the page with the storefront picture.
@DeSpePuerumSuum The woman nods slightly. "I did. Was quite close to your father and your aunt Rebekah for a time. But that was about a hundred years ago." She paused. "Literally."
@LittleLarka Grinning.
“The Sunday morning special for my girl!”
There was a document on the counter with reference to a restaurant location for sale… Brielle had ideas but always wanted to talk to her SkySky first.
@DeSpePuerumSuum The woman smiled softly, seeing the obvious curiosity. “You look so much like your parents.” Bri meant no harm, her demeanor matching that. “And you carry your father’s distinctive scent… faintly, but it’s there.”