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//note, brynn isn't out as a woman to anyone except piers and indie ^^ if it makes it easier, regarding to her using feminine pronouns in description but masculine in dialogue is okay!
spending time with her mother that night had been different from what they normally did. last week it was stories about the inn and her interactions with a ghost that called themselves sarmenti. the week before that had been a baking lesson and now they knew how to make a peach cobbler. more or less... it was a lot tougher getting the cake to not fall in the middle than she had thought.
tonight though was pleasant. while they walked her mother helped identify the flowers that grew around them and picked some stalks of mint to bring back home. brynn carried them proudly in her jaws as they were on their way back so she could rest, bundling herself up in her blue scarf. when her mother stopped, brynn halted as well. a confused look upon her face as she peered around indie.
"piers?" her voice wasn't audible through the scarf. she pulled it down and dropped the mint stalks, hesitant to approach him.
[/td][/tr][/table]spending time with her mother that night had been different from what they normally did. last week it was stories about the inn and her interactions with a ghost that called themselves sarmenti. the week before that had been a baking lesson and now they knew how to make a peach cobbler. more or less... it was a lot tougher getting the cake to not fall in the middle than she had thought.
tonight though was pleasant. while they walked her mother helped identify the flowers that grew around them and picked some stalks of mint to bring back home. brynn carried them proudly in her jaws as they were on their way back so she could rest, bundling herself up in her blue scarf. when her mother stopped, brynn halted as well. a confused look upon her face as she peered around indie.
"piers?" her voice wasn't audible through the scarf. she pulled it down and dropped the mint stalks, hesitant to approach him.