#arcxnumvitae

( send me the name of one of my muses you want to learn more about, and I’ll ramble about them )

If there is one weakness Rosalina has it is marshmallows. Growing up, it wasn't something she often had but once she made her first visit to the United States, she took a bite into those sugary pillowy delights and was won over. Rather ironic when you consider she doesn't have the sweetest tooth compared to others but something about marshmallows just has her full and complete attention.

It might be one of the reasons why the holiday season is her favorite: marshmallows galore in nearly every little dessert she could get her hands on, especially hot chocolate!

Its construction was more suited for the mortal plane. Its material sleek and likely wouldn't make most Unseelie denizens comfortable within its confines. At least it wasn't an annoying bright white, Foirtchern thought, then again, their 'host' had sensibility. As much as could be afforded when work was afoot.

The room was sparse with a small table and chairs. Where one of those that accompanied the fae laid a tray of simple tea. And where Foirtchern decided to rest to observe the restraints in use within the room's center.

"You may want to approach with caution," he remarked casually as one swept close to their captive. They, unfortunately, didn't have the carefulness of their superiors. A necessary trait for their line of work. Perhaps they felt assurance in that their prisoner was chained up. Or they might've been 'above' the being of said prisoner. Their loss, he thought.

"Ah, he awakens," was the last warning Foirtchern offered from his set a safe distance away.

You say "dogs" and why did I instantly think of--

He's happy she's excited! He's trying very hard not to cry at how cute she is when she's excited! Kaisei is going to find her the /best/ sweet potato Navka has to offer

There's a round of 'boos' that go around the gathered crowd of thieves and killers alike--a few calls of 'buzzkill!' tossed in there as well--though there's no actual protest to the repairs of the damages.

With a laugh, Orion meets Daileas's smile with an at ease one of his own--though it looked a little out of place with the damage he was surrounded by, and the injuries he sported.

Nyl certainly hadn't held back, after all.

"Oh, no need to look at me like that. I'm sure everyone involved would be more than happy to contribute their weight--myself included, of course." At the resulting groans towards him now, Orion waves it off. "It's fine, it's fine! Besides, when all is said and done, then money will be made back sooner than later, no?"

"...You're not getting away with putting in less than everyone else, Captain."

Mhoirbheinn is just wondering what the hell babygirl means

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