closed 🪶⚡ but all i really know, you're where i wanna go

[garudas]

Who: Cidolfus Telamon & Benedikta Harman.
Status: Closed.
Where: The Roost.
What: While making the glass charms, their owl has a little big surprise for them. Event stuff TBA.
Warnings: Cute baby owls and disgusting, domestic fluff.


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[ramuhs]

[There's a bark of laughter at that and he'll move to set things aside before stepping towards her.]

Fair enough. A drink then? Believe I have some assortment around here.

[garudas]

[Sliding closer to him now... and looking over his collection.]

A glass of wine should be safe?

[ramuhs]

Hmmm, let me look and see what I have.

[A nice refreshing one, but not too much alcohol given what they are doing. Trying to deal with molten glass while drunk would be a disaster—

So he'll walk around to the back room to see what he can dig up.]

[garudas]

[It's fine, they can hold their alcohol quite well—

But when he returns, she'll be holding his glass fish in her hands, turning it over with a scrutinizing furrow in her brow.]

I have never understood yours and Alhaitham's interest in this fish...

[ramuhs]

[Back with a bottle and two glasses, he sees her holding his masterpiece and furrows his brows slightly.]

Likewise I could never understand how you couldn't.

[No, he could. He could very well.]

Can't you feel that deep wisdom from their eyes, the beauty in their simple yet almost primordial form and design?

[garudas]

[Maybe she'll need a couple of glasses filled... as she raises a questioning brow at him.]

No.

[She turns it over some more, staring it right in the face as if it might have the answers that she is searching for, what with all of its deep wisdom.]

What I would not give to be able to understand what they are saying. Or know what they are thinking, if only for a few moments. What might I find?

[ramuhs]

[He just chuckles as he sets the glasses down on one of the clean tables and starts pouring the wine. He chose one of their favorite fruitier ones, with a bit more fizzy bubble to it.]

Would you really?

[garudas]

[A good choice, and she sets down the fish so that she can exchange it for the glass in her hand, pausing to take a sip and relishing in the warmth as it fizzes its way down her throat.]

Do you not find yourself wondering?

[ramuhs]

I do, but that's also part of the charm.

[He holds his glass up and waves it a little.]

The mysteries such creatures hold.

[garudas]

[She snorts and clinks her glass against his.]

Perhaps you should try asking them to craft you a special talisman as well.

[ramuhs]

Should add goats and griffins to the list.

[A wry grin as he takes a good, long sip of his wine.]

But they are truly one of the strangest fish I've seen yet.