- Farrah -
The delivery from Olira finally came.
I still remember how I spoke to her about "this".
I was actually a bit worried when Erys inspected the delivery, but gratefully she overlooked the treacherous goods.
Yet now I should look into it.
Fortunately, the access to the storeroom is not restricted.
The Formicea probably don't even know the concept of "stealing" among their own and the only other non-insects are closely related to Erys.
So it's no problem to sneak a peek.
What I'm looking for should be in a wooden trunk, which I'll now open.
"Ah, she truly sent it!" (F)
Eggs, milk, pre-arranged flour, and whipped cream.
I'm lacking something sweet, for the flavor, but I'm very certain it's possible to work around this.
After all, we have something sweet here.
I think this should do nicely.
"Miss Farrah, what are you doing here all alone?" (K)
God, Kyska!
Why does she always have to sneak up on others like this?
I don't think I need to mention that her identity as a life-sized insect isn't helping on that matter.
Even if she's unfairly talking very humanly.
Far better than I am capable of, sigh.
(F)
(K)
(F)
(K)
(F)
(K)
(F)
(F)
(F)
(K)
It was actually quite hard to get some free time from my personal nurse job for this.
(F)
(U)
(F)
(F)
(F)
(U)
Now that I think about it, Honiu's permission might've been more akin to resignation.
(F)
(F)
(E)
Hm, at this time the nurses should've already finished all the preparations I've assigned them to do.
"Iet might be bEtter ief I show you." (F)
"Scruh, seems there's no choice." (E)
I lead her slowly to the prearranged room while giving a messenger a sign to bring Rowen and Toris.
I arranged it so Rowen would just return when I want to get started.
I just hope he didn't get too much of this most recent incident.
It starts to become a little difficult to always reassure him that there's no need to worry when I once again get abducted or pulled into another precarious situation.
Toris on the other side doesn't seem to mind as much.
Which might be a reason to be concerned.
However, with my pheromone sense, I notice that they're there and so everything's going as planned.
"Mum, what is this all about? You're terribly secretive and your pheromones kinda mischievous." (E)
"Thee answer is rieght in there." (F)
"Okay, you win. I'll go along with whatever you have there." (E)
She walks to the curtain, pulls it to the side, and is thus granted the sight of all the colorful festoons, sparkling light stones, and most importantly everyone she more or less knows in her courtyard.
"Happye birthday, Ery!" (F)
"Happy birthday, Erys!" (R)
"Happy birthday, Erys!" (T)
"Happy birthday, my princess!" (K)
(S)
(M)
(Sk)
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.
- Farrah -
The delivery from Olira finally came.
I still remember how I spoke to her about "this".
I was actually a bit worried when Erys inspected the delivery, but gratefully she overlooked the treacherous goods.
Yet now I should look into it.
Fortunately, the access to the storeroom is not restricted.
The Formicea probably don't even know the concept of "stealing" among their own and the only other non-insects are closely related to Erys.
So it's no problem to sneak a peek.
What I'm looking for should be in a wooden trunk, which I'll now open.
"Ah, she truly sent it!" (F)
Eggs, milk, pre-arranged flour, and whipped cream.
I'm lacking something sweet, for the flavor, but I'm very certain it's possible to work around this.
After all, we have something sweet here.
I think this should do nicely.
"Miss Farrah, what are you doing here all alone?" (K)
God, Kyska!
Why does she always have to sneak up on others like this?
I don't think I need to mention that her identity as a life-sized insect isn't helping on that matter.
Even if she's unfairly talking very humanly.
Far better than I am capable of, sigh.
(F)
(K)
(F)
(K)
(F)
(K)
(F)
(F)
(F)
(K)
It was actually quite hard to get some free time from my personal nurse job for this.
(F)
(U)
(F)
(F)
(F)
(U)
Now that I think about it, Honiu's permission might've been more akin to resignation.
(F)
(F)
(E)
Hm, at this time the nurses should've already finished all the preparations I've assigned them to do.
"Iet might be bEtter ief I show you." (F)
"Scruh, seems there's no choice." (E)
I lead her slowly to the prearranged room while giving a messenger a sign to bring Rowen and Toris.
I arranged it so Rowen would just return when I want to get started.
I just hope he didn't get too much of this most recent incident.
It starts to become a little difficult to always reassure him that there's no need to worry when I once again get abducted or pulled into another precarious situation.
Toris on the other side doesn't seem to mind as much.
Which might be a reason to be concerned.
However, with my pheromone sense, I notice that they're there and so everything's going as planned.
"Mum, what is this all about? You're terribly secretive and your pheromones kinda mischievous." (E)
"Thee answer is rieght in there." (F)
"Okay, you win. I'll go along with whatever you have there." (E)
She walks to the curtain, pulls it to the side, and is thus granted the sight of all the colorful festoons, sparkling light stones, and most importantly everyone she more or less knows in her courtyard.
"Happye birthday, Ery!" (F)
"Happy birthday, Erys!" (R)
"Happy birthday, Erys!" (T)
"Happy birthday, my princess!" (K)
(S)
(M)
(Sk)
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