It's Minglin' Time

[crittersheep]

WHO: You
WHERE: Anywhere
WHEN: Afternoon 62

[ With Bluebell's lovely morning rite, it's shaping up to be quite the peaceful day. The spring thaw continues, bringing young lilywogs with lingering stubby tails to the shores. It's easy to spot them floating among the reeds, though they're still prone to scattering if disturbed.

And across the pasture everyone is hopefully having a peaceful day, right? Or have some of you been getting up to shenanigans instead? ]

Comments

[endsjustified]

I don't think we need a big one for the mansion, especially since the point of interest is outside it. The smaller and faster a group could be there the better, actually...

[shakes his head]

But the wolfsbane is a bigger priority; it need not be sought there if it's not certain it would be there.

[leonheartedly]

Mmm . . . getting some while exploring the other places isn't a bad idea. But yeah - even if Muffin and I weren't infected, it still needs to be done.

[he sighs, rubbing at his face] I'll organize something. Either - today, after I talk to Daisy or once I'm - not infected. I promise I won't run out there by myself.

[endsjustified]

[quietly]

Thank you. If you need assistance I will be available. But please, rest first -- you will be no good for any other trips if you are not taking care of yourself.

[leonheartedly]

[he huffs tiredly]

I'll try to. Resting isn't my forte, you know that. And this place seems to be agreeing lately.

[endsjustified]

It's neither of our fortes.

Still, though.

[leonheartedly]

I know. I can at least promise to try.

[endsjustified]

If you need someone to come by with alcohol, call me.

[leonheartedly]

[a tired little laugh]

I always need that, Charon.

[he isn't being serious, at least]

I'll call. Think I was supposed to check in with you the other day, but - [just. GESTURE]

[endsjustified]

"Events descending into chaos" is a regettaby common occurence, don't worry.

[leonheartedly]

Hah. Planning to do anything is really pointless sometimes.

[endsjustified]

Lethe chides me regularly to just do things immedately as much as possible when they come to mind.

[leonheartedly]

[he makes a face]

That's easier said than done.

[endsjustified]

Think of it as a challenge.

[leonheartedly]

Another one for the list, then.

[endsjustified]

Mm.

[points toward Thistle for now, though, mock-imperiously]

Bath and bed, sir.

[leonheartedly]

[he huffs, but he dips his head in a nod]

Yes sir.