"Is right now okay?" she asks hopefully, a little doe-eyed. She rubs the soft fabric between her fingers, remembering how nice it felt when Amelia braided her hair. "I'd really like to learn."
Caspar relaxes a touch when Amelia's shoes go by the door instead of all over the kitchen. He takes the seat on the other side of Adia. There is one more chair, and that's about the number of people who can sit around the table comfortably. "Me, too," he chimes in, reaching over to pet Anastasia, who is looking over those ribbons longingly.
Amelia's comment has Adia looking at her curiously. "What was it like on your world? How did you keep your homes warm?"
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Date: 2019-02-10 01:55 am (UTC)Caspar relaxes a touch when Amelia's shoes go by the door instead of all over the kitchen. He takes the seat on the other side of Adia. There is one more chair, and that's about the number of people who can sit around the table comfortably. "Me, too," he chimes in, reaching over to pet Anastasia, who is looking over those ribbons longingly.
Amelia's comment has Adia looking at her curiously. "What was it like on your world? How did you keep your homes warm?"