leave it all to me [★] lemonade

[roan ;]

SOOTHSAYER ❝ ROAN ❞ THE TYPHOON

Lemonade. Admittedly, the prospect of the cool drink was tempting for Roan at the moment. He had been under a lot of stress as of late, and while his diet at the moment was made up of mostly coffee, he could go for a change. Besides, he didn't get to see Natyli as often as his other siblings, and even if they all had a way of getting under his skin, he wouldn't shun them. Even Eulia hadn't been given the shunning treatment – just passive aggression in her direction.

Redirecting his course from his place a bit away from the tavern, Roan came trotting up to the small stand that had been set up, glancing vaguely in Salem's direction. He didn't say anything to the other, simply offering a quick nod. He couldn't help but feel slightly awkward around the other, still able to remember his childhood crush on Salem even all these months later. Choosing to purge his mind of that for now, the soothsayer reached out for one of the cups, downing almost all of it in one smooth gulp. When he pulled the cup away from his muzzle, he found himself pausing and muttering, slightly bewildered, "...There's nothing in it. I thought for sure there would be something terrible in it." After all, Trygve's unfortunate prankster behaviors had rubbed off on Natyli in the past.

DON'T ASK FOR HELP, YOU'RE ALL ALONE
YOU'LL HAVE TO ANSWER TO YOUR OWN PRESSURE!

— Reggan