domire-angela replied to your post: I saw your M!A, dear, and if you need any help with treating bruises or other klutz-related injuries, I know some salves that would heal you up, beautifully.
Oh, I don’t know about “precious”. Semi-precious, maybe. I’ll start brewing up those medicines for you now, so we’ll have them when we need them. 😉
Allow me to express just how much I adore you. *tries to hug and knocks a glass off the table*
*giggles and hugs Summer warmly* Here, darling, you sit down. *pulls a chair over*
*slowly reaches out to the back of the chair* Maybe if I just move slowly … *sits down … on own hair*
*gasps* Oh, my! Apparently that’s not the way to go. *helps you sit properly* Now just…stay put. I’ll go make you some tea. *goes over to fill the kettle*
Ehehe. That’s a familiar sort of clumsiness. I … guess I’ll just stay put. Yes ma’am.
Good girl. *places the tea on the fire to brew and checks on one of the salves* So how did this happen in the first place?
*rubs at forehead with back of hand* I … taunted the greyfaces. Said I didn’t believe in them. I mean, why should I? They enspell people around me all the time — poor Tony, he’s got to make do with an old model arc reactor — but never me.