08-14-2018, 06:38 PM
(HAHAHA i guess he could piece several together... or use those larger ones, those used in shops? i dunno, 8x8 those? xDD)
"T-they are some devoted believers." Jamie blushed, somehow feeling like he was flattered. He didn't know if that was really the case, but probably his youthful looks were an advantage . A couple motherly ladies were really liking him and taking care of him in some ways.
Jamie looked at Morrison nervously when he had him sitting at an obviously unsuitable place, then he had fell so silent. Jamie nervously nibbled on the bread he was given, dipping some into the stew to make it softer. "y-your sister... how's she like?" he tilted his head to the side, looking at Morrison. "You must love her a lot, don't you?" he smiled softly. there was no mistaking on the longing on Morrison's face. "i envy your sisster a lot. She's very lucky to have a loving brother like you." he added looking at the soup. "i-i... well, we don't have a lot of good cooks around in this village." he scratched his chin. The unasked question was how Morrison found the stew he made before - probably even worse than this. Jamie huffed out a sigh and got back to the food.
"i-i think we should head out after. To the little garden i told you about? it would be good for the baby as well." he suggested, stealing glances from Morrison, afraid he might not like the idea.
"T-they are some devoted believers." Jamie blushed, somehow feeling like he was flattered. He didn't know if that was really the case, but probably his youthful looks were an advantage . A couple motherly ladies were really liking him and taking care of him in some ways.
Jamie looked at Morrison nervously when he had him sitting at an obviously unsuitable place, then he had fell so silent. Jamie nervously nibbled on the bread he was given, dipping some into the stew to make it softer. "y-your sister... how's she like?" he tilted his head to the side, looking at Morrison. "You must love her a lot, don't you?" he smiled softly. there was no mistaking on the longing on Morrison's face. "i envy your sisster a lot. She's very lucky to have a loving brother like you." he added looking at the soup. "i-i... well, we don't have a lot of good cooks around in this village." he scratched his chin. The unasked question was how Morrison found the stew he made before - probably even worse than this. Jamie huffed out a sigh and got back to the food.
"i-i think we should head out after. To the little garden i told you about? it would be good for the baby as well." he suggested, stealing glances from Morrison, afraid he might not like the idea.
