My Captainly Friend! If I may... I have recently found a certain affinity for ridding of particular Bug Infestations ✨✨✨✨✨✨
Thusly, should you find that no Bug sprays work anymore in your favour——I ask of you to call upon the Knights of Beauty... who will gladly render our
@FROZENDEFENSE I should like to care for them, such that I am closer to understanding our Lady Idrila's ideals; but things of Beauty as they are, they should be in the care of those Truly Able to devote their time to them.
My Friend, why do you ask? ^^ ✨✨🌹✨🌹🌹✨
@FROZENDEFENSE ✨✨✨✨🌹🌹🌹🌹✨🌹✨🌹 Oh, neither, I regret to say... As my journey necessitates that I never stay too long in the same place, I am afraid any roses I have will never receive adequate attention.
Which is such a shame indeed! As so-oft subjects of Mankind's admiration,
The ranger's waking is met with pleasant surprise. Argenti only freezes a moment, before he ceases his sniffling and smiles. Boothill's bleary face turns in his irises like a soft sunrise.
“Does it not?” he asks softly. “When I brushed against you last, I did find it
a little cold.” Argenti pushes his hand forward, close to where Boothill's are, as though asking for forgiveness for waking him. Their fingers separate only by a small margin between the thin fabric and a pocket of space. Boothill does not move the blanket, so it stays, and so
@FROZENDEFENSE ( oops! Gepard's face is now also rose petals. Argenti turns to face the Silvermane knight, radiating brilliance and enthusiasm. )
Why——Revered Knight! Most Merry Greetings to you. You seem just a bit smaller from when we'd last met... but it is no matter, as I know I shall soon
( simply in Pieces from the congregation's worship. Indeed, the Birth of Christ is a massively magnitudinous occasion. hair sticking out all over, rose petals stray on his cheek and poking between pieces of armour——argenti is the perfect picture of dishevelment. )