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Who: Armand St. Just, Harry Mason and (briefly) Kuronue
Where: Aaron's eatery
When: around sunset today
Summary: tea, discussion of rooms and the returning of a ring
Rating: all audiences at first
Warnings: none
Disappointed that he hadn't heard from Edward or the Hyrulians before evening Armand couldn't decide whether the fault lay in someone being overprotective or bad communication. He decided to let it be for now except a promise to check up on Ed as soon as he could. Perhaps the boy was even sleeping still in Aaron's place. Armand already had his teas in his pocket so he hurried straight to the eatery when he left HQ. The daily training hadn't given him any benefit other than a few more rips and frays in his clothing and sore muscles. And hunger.
He was very hungry. Perhaps what Aaron had on for the day was something he could eat. If not there was tea for now and a roasted potato later. He looked through the door first a habit he'd picked up at the Mansion, to see who or what was present before entering. Then he stepped inside and went straight for the hearth to see if the kettle needed refilling. The dinner did indeed smell good tonight. Perhaps he could manage a little.
Where: Aaron's eatery
When: around sunset today
Summary: tea, discussion of rooms and the returning of a ring
Rating: all audiences at first
Warnings: none
Disappointed that he hadn't heard from Edward or the Hyrulians before evening Armand couldn't decide whether the fault lay in someone being overprotective or bad communication. He decided to let it be for now except a promise to check up on Ed as soon as he could. Perhaps the boy was even sleeping still in Aaron's place. Armand already had his teas in his pocket so he hurried straight to the eatery when he left HQ. The daily training hadn't given him any benefit other than a few more rips and frays in his clothing and sore muscles. And hunger.
He was very hungry. Perhaps what Aaron had on for the day was something he could eat. If not there was tea for now and a roasted potato later. He looked through the door first a habit he'd picked up at the Mansion, to see who or what was present before entering. Then he stepped inside and went straight for the hearth to see if the kettle needed refilling. The dinner did indeed smell good tonight. Perhaps he could manage a little.