bladeascent | Sticks & Bones // IC Inbox

I'm living here?

[There's the shock! It's right there! Don't ask him how he didn't get this, it's been a long time since anyone gave him land. That was a, uh, "gift from dad for being an adult" thing and not a... "The heir of the covenant just bought me a house" thing. Yeah sorry he's gonna struggle for a second—]

—sorry, don't look at me like that. I didn't put it together. [Ras is big and important and, yes, just a Guy to Vildred, but that doesn't mean he should be buying Vildred things??] Ras, it's perfect as it is, don't worry about all of that. I just wasn't expecting all of this, so I'm a little... Shell shocked, I guess. —That's not a pun about the economy this time.

[But it could be. He's walking further inside now.]

Only if that is something you want. I would like for you to, but I understand now that I should have asked first. Unfortunately, I do not believe there will be a next time for something like this.

[ Lesson learned, but at what cost..................... anyway, he's smiling again because that's exactly the Vildred reaction he was hoping for. He's immediately walking beside Vildred to watch as he explores. This is mostly new for Ras, too, as he hasn't gotten to look around himself, but it isn't like he needs anything more than a seat to rest every now and then. ]

There is space for the animals, too. And, as stated before, the river is nearby. I believe it is in an optimal place for our requirements.

I'm sure you'll come up with more surprises in the future. Even just a basic gift is surprising for most humans. You could've given me a book to read and I'd be shocked.

—This is not me asking for gifts, this is me telling you how that works.

[God fuck great he's taught Ras things. He'd better get Ras back for this somehow. Maybe he'll find more cute animals in the woods... Okay baby steps. Can't one up him yet.]

You picked a great spot. [He flops down on the couch. Not bougie, but definitely comfy. He likes it.] I can't wait to go break all the training dummies.

[He will be so pleased when they self repair too!]

I'm making you help me bring the groceries over though, and then we can properly break the place in with a meal. I know you don't need to eat, but it's a special occasion, isn't it?

Hm. You will have to tell me more about this. I have received gifts before, but they generally come from the nuns of the church. Or from Arkasus, but…

] His gifts usually came with the caveat of wanting food. ]

I planned on helping with that. I am more than happy to eat with you as well. Did you have an idea of something to make? I could grab things from the forest if you need.

[They can talk about surprise gifts and other types of gifts at a later date.]

I think there's enough from my grocery trip. It won't be anything fancy — how about stew?

[It takes a while to make, but dinner isn't for a bit anyway, so the timing works out. Then Vildred can go stab the dummies-]

I did not realize food could be "fancy"? [ He thought that was just a clothes thing. ] I would love stew regardless. If you would like, you can get started by ensuring things in the kitchen are where they belong and um... bubble some water? [ Boil. ] While I go retrieve the food, I mean.

There are definitely fancy foods. It's one of those things that's complicated without an example, and fancy cooking just isn't in my skillset. I'll ask around and see if one of the restaurant owners knows how to do something like that so I can show you.

[Suspiciously date-sounding, but go off.]

It's "boil some water". But sure, we can do that. Should I leave the upstairs window open so you can fly right in?

It is alright. I can use the stairs. [ Not properly. But. Y'know-

Anyway, he's leaving, good-bye. Though, not for very long, since he's flying and not carrying someone this time. He will grab Quacklyn and Tina to bring back to the dojo, though. Along with the foodstuffs and whatever else might've been Vildred's in the room. ]

[Goodbye Ras! He'll never see you again obviously—

but with that in mind, into the kitchen he goes to boil the water. At least this place is furnished and has everything he'd need to start a meal. Big pot, check. Water starting to boil, check. Cutting board, check, knives check, dishware check...

Now to wait for Ras, although if Ras is back quick enough, he'll hear Vildred humming to himself as he reorganizes the kitchen. Clawde is crashed on the couch snoozing the afternoon away.]

[ Ras returns with food, animals, and a few fruits from the trees nearby too. Including the eyeball lemons, sorry—

The animals are plopped to the floor once Ras floats up the stairs and the ingredients for the meals are all plopped onto the kitchen counters. He doesn’t know where things go, but looks expectantly at Vildred to be told where. ]

[The humming stops—]

Are these those salty lemons that were at the circus?

[yeah turns out they borrowed from that lemon tree the other Elboy planted like years ago, lmao,

In any case, he'll start sorting where things go. This is pretty much "his" space since Ras isn't required to eat anyway, so he's basically sorting them according to how he'd have his butler sort the kitchen back home. ...look man he can be independent, see? Bread goes here, the veggies go here, fruit here, put the meats in the fridge, blah blah blah. You know how kitchens are sorted I don't have to tell you not to put uncovered knives in drawers right—]

You stopped. [ That’s not answering the question. Mostly because Ras doesn’t know. He didn’t get them from the circus?? So they should be okay?? ] It was nice. Can you keep doing that?

I can't talk and hum at the same time, [also yeah that does not answer the question, but he supposes the lemons are... edible... and can be used....... so he'll put them where the fruit goes.] But sure, whatever you want.

[This man's mantra is basically "whatever you want" to Ras specifically. So yeah, sure, he'll start humming again as he puts things away and cleans up, and then immediately has to get out half of it again for the stock... look don't criticise the system.

Ras at least gets to listen to singing while he watches Vildred chop veggies.]

Ah, yes. Apologies. It was just nice to hear. To answer your questions, I picked them from the tree nearby, so I believe them to be fine. If you would prefer, I can verify as such with Guardian Moder.

[ He will move closer to Vildred as he cooks, listening to the melodies with apt attention. He even closes his eyes while standing right next to him. Probably to focus more on his hearing, but there's truly no telling with Ras at this point. ]

[Mid hum—]

It should be fine. It's not like the circus food was toxic, it was just... questionable.

[And back to humming while Ras hangs at his side. This is nice. What he's humming is a tune he heard playing in the streets a lot growing up that sort of just stuck with him as he went into town. Nowadays it's not a popular song. Passage of time and all that, tastes change, bards don't pluck the same tunes, y'know how it is.

He tries not to elbow Ras by accident as he's slicing up carrots and potatoes. He has long arms and Ras is very close.]

[ Puts your Ras on low power mode: ]

...My other form, [ He finally says, in the midst of cooking and humming. ] I could probably use it here. This training grounds seems... safe. But I would like your opinion on the matter first.

[Vildred has all the ingredients in the pot by the time Ras speaks up, so now it's time to set the oven on a low simmer for the next four hours. With that in mind, he washes his hands off one last time, dries them, and then turns to his friend with a small smile.]

You know if something happens that I'll protect you. ["With my life" is, yet again, unspoken! Because Ras does not seem to like this! Strange—] Whatever form you want to be in is fine with me. What do you prefer right now?

...That should not be your job. [ Please. Even if it is unspoken, he knows how Vildred is. He loves him dearly, and he is happy that Vildred is the constant in his life, but also... ]

I... [ "do not know what I want." ] ...I will stay like this.

[ Easier this way. Maybe then nothing will sneak up on him, and he can protect Vildred, as he'd done all this timelines... ]

I'll keep braiding your hair for you, then.

[who the fuck just says this]

Here, the pot needs to simmer for a while. I haven't actually checked out the rest of the house yet. Come with me?

[ Taking Vildred's hand likes this is normal and a heterosexual thing to do- ]

[They're both normal and heterosexual I don't know what you're talking about,

Anyway, it's down the hall he didn't look at time! They've already looked at the kitchen and main living room obviously, and the dining room is just the living room and/or a partitioned space off to the side that's open but has a table, don't need to be fancy about it. There are storage closets and amenities in the hall, standard apartment type stuff, and then it's off to the master bedroom and bath. Thank Diche it's bigger than what they got — Vildred loosely comments on how much easier it'll be to wash the animals before mentally noting to fill the shower caddy with Stuff later.

Still, one bed, large room, Ras doesn't sleep... par for the course. There looks to be closet space for the both of them, and it's not like either of them go crazy with fashion. It should be enough for standard clothes, thinks man who is oblivious to the tailor's intentions to stuff Ras in little outfits like a purse doggy.]

Oh, hey, look at the view.

[He's bringing Ras over to the sliding glass door that leads to the private balcony now, where they have a pretty decent view of the woods before the fog wall, and from one side they can see the river leading off to the lake, but obviously not the lake itself. It's a nice view, brisk and breezy up here, and Vildred leans halfway over the railing to look out over it.]

This is a good spot, Ras. Good job.

[ Ras is keen to look around too, even if he doesn't really have to "live" here like Vildred does. He doesn't really need more than a closet's worth of space, if he's being honest, but it's still fun to see. There's cute little carvings along the floorboards, and the the colors of the place are so nice, and the bedroom feels so cozy. He's mostly just giving Vildred very small smiles whenever he talks about the place, taking everything in on his own.

When they're out on the balcony, his smile does briefly fall to look over the place. He's... of course, he's seen this place before he picked it out. He had a look around, and decided on what would be best, but... also... it's different now. He's let it set now that this is where they're living. This is their temporary home here, and... the river, the trees, the little seaborn in the air, and the critters below... just seeing it all here like this is nice in a way that hurts. It's that same familiar feeling of waking up in his world for the first time. Everything foreign. Everything beautiful. Everything harmonic.

What if he fails this world, too?

He doesn't realize he's squeezing Vildred's hand too hard. He seems out of it completely, truthfully. ]

...hey. Are you alright?

[He's noticing that Ras seems less excited about the view, not that he's been outwardly excitable lately but Still. Still... having him shut down like that isn't the best sign.]

What's on your mind?

...It is strange. I did not speak much to Diche on Orbis after she made me. And yet, I'm realizing I do not have her guidance here.

[ He lets go of Vildred's hand so that he can brush his hands over his eyes. They're beginning to sting. And he hates that feeling. ]

I am overthinking things. That is all.

[Ras hates that feeling, and Vildred hates the way he looks when he gets it. He wishes he could fix it, but he's just a Guy, and he definitely doesn't offer some kind of higher-power type security.

He flips around and leans against the railing, facing Ras properly.]

Do you want to talk about it? I'm all ears.

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