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[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

This place is beautiful. I enjoyed the castle, but this has a certain charm to it that I have not experienced before. The tower is quite exotic.

Even the kitchen is new to me, with the strange ways to heat food. I've tried some of my mother's old recipes, if anyone is hungry! There is bread, soup and roast.

[Myra can, obviously, be found in the kitchen, surrounded by pots and pans. Somebody is nesting.]

Ah... one more thing. Are there any other healers present?

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[deadwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Healers--are you okay Myra??

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[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

I'm alright, Adel. I was hoping to find a midwife, but I'll manage without.

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[deadwhisperer.livejournal.com]

A mid-wife? What's that?

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[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

Someone to help with the birth of a child.

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[deadwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Oh--oh! Is it time???

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[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

[dssgdffhfh awwww Adel.]

Not yet. I wouldn't be cooking if I was in labor.

[She chuckles.]

But it could be any time now, so I was curious to see if there were people in this world that were healers as well.

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[deadwhisperer.livejournal.com]

Do--do you need anything? I could help!

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[the smell of a roast is just too tempting, so Tek is making his way to the kitchen... though, being a creature that kind of radiates death, his presence might be unsettling for something not yet born. Oops.

Either way, he leans into the doorway with a quietly eager smile]

Mmm... it smells good in here.

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

Oh, hello!

[She smiles brightly at the unknown man and nods to the kitchen table.]

Please, take a seat and have some food.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[hands in his pockets, he slips into the room and leans a little, peeking at what's available]

What's the occasion?

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

[Freshly-baked bread, pot roast and vegetable soup!

Myra starts filling a plate of goodies for Tek.]

Oh, nothing special, really. I just felt like cooking.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

Is that so?

[oh man, that looks good. He wanders over closer, though he's giving her... unique appearance a bit of a glance]

That's very generous of you.

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't seem to notice his glance, adding a bit of extra bread on his plate before happily holding it out towards the man.]

I could hardly eat all of this alone, so I'm more than happy to share with the wonderful people of the tower.

[sensate-surfer.livejournal.com]

[Wandering in because, hey...food! And look, it's the pretty gold lady again!]

Hey again.

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

Oh, hello there! Would you like some food?

[sensate-surfer.livejournal.com]

I would, if you're offering.

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

Certainly! I could never eat all of this by myself, and I do hate to waste...

[She nods for Zach to sit at the table, and serves him some soup, roast and homemade bread.]

[sensate-surfer.livejournal.com]

[He smiles and takes a seat]

This looks amazing...

[He picks up the bread first and holds it up to his face, breathing in the deeply]

It's really nice of you to cook for everyone.

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

I felt the need to do something... I've been a bit restless, lately.

[Here, have some milk from the fridge, too.]

[challengesworld.livejournal.com]

[He's just walking by when, ooohhhh, pretty lady. Don't mind him, he'll just be walking up and staring at her with those clock eyes of his like a kid who has just discovered something amazing.]

Your skin is really pretty.

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

[dsfgdsgdshe blushes at that, happy for the compliment but also a bit... awkward.]

Oh my... thank you?

[Your eyes, wut.]

[challengesworld.livejournal.com]

It's true!

[And then he straightens, remembering that he is a polite angel and therefore should have manners.]

Ah, sorry, just wanted to say that. I've never seen anything like that before on a person. I didn't mean to intrude with your cooking, forgive me.

[And he bows slightly.]

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

You're too kind...

[She blushes again, and smiles softly to the odd man.]

You're not intruding. Can I offer you anything?

[challengesworld.livejournal.com]

Oh, hardly! I'm just stating the truth.

[And he will be looking at what is on the stove, boy it smells good.]

What is that you're cooking?

[goldflecked.livejournal.com]

I've been baking some bread, and I made a Sunyian-style roast with time and garlic, and a vegetable soup.

[She gets a plate (a bit awkwardly since her belly is in the way) and proceeds to fill it with goodies.]