, . On The Otherhe Wasn't Entirely Certain If Whatever Was In That Pot Was SAFE For Human Consumption.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑶𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒓𝒚. On the otherㅤ—ㅤhe wasn't entirely certain if whatever was in that pot was SAFE for human consumption. Not to mention, did Father just say they didn't remember the recipe at ALL ? If it meant avoiding certain death or at least a BAD TUMMYACHE, he was willing to wait.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤMaybe you SHOULD, Father ! Maybe you'll remember the recipe this time !ㅤ❜

It was late, and with Vanitas not home yet it was their task to cook. They hummed lightly, stirring and adding some ingredients. They thought they were doing it like Vanitas had but maybe they had forgotten a few things. They took a taste, not making much of a face but not enjoying it.

"It should be....though Maybe I should start again? I don't think I remembered anything."

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑩𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒈 brings the girl pause. The NAMELESS had done truly incredible things for their snow - covered planet; rising from falsely - accused convicts to practical saviors of their land. Everyone knew of their courageous actsㅤ—ㅤand of course, their bounties had been TAKEN DOWN by now.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBut this man ? She COULDN'T entirely be certain. Now that she thought of it, some guards DID speak of a mysterious navy - haired man that assisted the Namelessㅤ—ㅤand that he should have been allowed SOMEWHAT of a second chance. As far as she knew, the orders for his arrest still stood; but perhaps that MAY have changed.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI'll have to VERIFY that with the Nameless and the Silvermane Guards then. ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤShe speaks; tone still deadly serious, especially for a girl of her young age. Still, it was IMPORTANT to know of whatever ' plans ' this potential convict had; especially for an Intelligence Officer such as herself.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤDare I ask what your PLANS are ? ㅤ❜

     In the aftermath of the Stellaron crisis, Sampo's reputation underground was bolstered by what arguable were good deeds. Yes, inadvertently he set some things in motion, at least from the outsider's perspective. For every mistake that he supposedly made, the Fool had actually planned to somehow get the Astral Express crew to arrive at that point. Despite his sincere aid, he of course, is still Sampo Koski, looking to stir the pot in the less than serious moments. That and, well it was true that when you needed him most, he'd mysteriously be out of reach.

     As for the surface, well. He still had his contacts, his schemes. But being under fire in one setting despite being more or less trustworthy in another was hurting his brand. Was it so bad that he was wanting to return to a sense of normalcy ?  There's an argument to be made that he was just as much of a hero as the rest of them.

     He pointed to himself as if she could've been referring to anyone else in the area.   ❝ Oh, I'm still wanted ?  That's a shame... ❞  He cupped his chin as he studied the officer before him. How young was she anyways ?  She carried herself with confidence yet she wasn't jumping straight into arranging for his arrest...  ❝ I helped out the outsiders, y'know. The Nameless ?  You know those guys, right ?  But I prefer helping out in the wings, they deserved their time in the spotlight, after all. ❞  Wordy talk, meant to eat up whatever time he might've had left before potentially needing to break into a sprint.

          ❝ I was fighting the good fight, honest !  I just got caught up in some... Questionable things. I know doing one good deed doesn't fix everything, but what if I made a plan going forward ?  ❞

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: Garth's just gonna hug them and glare at the adoption anons ✨

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Unprompted. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 that would OBJECT !

Vita Sackville-West, from a letter to Virginia Woolf written in December 1926

꒰ྀི ✧ — Anonymous asked: a pigeon is flown down to give your muse a stick before flying away.

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Unprompted. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒕, 𝒂 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒌. He can't help but wonder just what planet this stick came from; if it came from the Sweet Dream, one of the Memory Zones, or perhaps somewhere else entirely. The galaxy was a vast place after all and he knew that there were far more realms than the Asdana system. Who knows just what this stick saw and all of the little birds it and its fellow branches housed ? At the SAME TIMEㅤ—ㅤ

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWho let a PIGEON into The Reverie ?ㅤ❜

꒰১ ✦* : ˚ʚ 【 @diverse-hearts / STARTER CALL ( March 7th ). 】 ɞ˚ : ꙳✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤSHOPPING ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒑 ? She must have beenㅤ—ㅤand it made him realize that HE'S never been on a shopping trip before. All of his time had been spent at The Reverieㅤ—ㅤand he spent most of his off days cooped up in his home back at Dreamflux Reef fixing clocks and watches.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI've NEVER been shopping before ! Well, unless you count guiding people through the Moment of Dusk !ㅤ❜