#easter!

It's not announced, there are just eggs hidden everywhere on Easter morning.

Everywhere.

Hundreds of pastel plastic things speckling the base, the yard, the front, the barracks, the war rooms.

Eggs hidden in terrible places.

But eggs also hidden in terrifying places (ie. on the ceiling. In the weapon racks. One with the C4 (...soap...))

The first random guy to find one discovers they have candy in them.

But then one is found (under a toilet seat) with money in it.

Happy Easter! Here is an egg to celebrate you and all the joy you share through your blog! See how many more you can find on other blogs!

Happy Easter to you, you, flower Queen! It feels like your kind of holiday, with everything growing and blooming! I watched you dance with Jackdaw the other day, was he the one to place those pretty flowers in your hair? They suit you so well! I hope you had fun.

Let me just leave you with a little something in the spirit of celebration. Two things that make me think of you the most: your beauty and your passion. Flowers and fire, what a combination? Especially when the flowers only flourish in your flame's embrace. Happy Easter!

Your ginger brother, William ☀️

*Theo instantly gasps, her fingers tracing the egg in wonder. The combination of the flowers and flames paired with Will's words make her grin widen, touched by how well he knows her.

She does think to herself that the egg IS a much more beautiful shape than Monty's head was, but she figures....best not to mention this to Will for now...*

William,

I'm so happy to hear from you! You saw that? Yes, it was -- he always spoils me that way and I'm so thankful for it. Speaking of spoiling, Montrose owes you some after these lively past few weeks.

It's amazing that you've found the time to create such a beautiful surprise! This means so much to me, as does your friendship.

Everything you do, you do it with your whole heart and I think that's a trait just as easy to celebrate!

Thank you. And Happy Easter my beloved ginger brother!!! 💜