twelfthranger
She’s actually quite happy today. Maybe it’s because she finally figured out the recipe to a really nice berry dish involving Lum berries, brown sugar and nuts, all of which she could hopefully find in the forest with a little bit of asking around.
Ume was quite happy she’d even remembered the recipe her mother taught her, her memory tended to be awful if it wasn’t drilled into her head like the lyrics to a song or steps to a dance. She was just naturally good at that sort of thing, where as words were rather difficult to remember.
She wanted to find those walnuts first.
“Um, hey, excuu~se me ! !” The idol called out to the first person she’d seen, a redhead in a rather odd outfit, but she wasn’t one to judge in a bright, pastel pink frilled outfit. “By any change, mister ~ ~ ! ! Have you found any walnuts or pecans ~ ~ ? ?” If he did, she may even share some of what she had with him, if he wanted some of it, of course.
