[ There’s been as many similarities as there have been differences between his galaxy and the worlds that the other Summoned hail from. But in spite of that Cassian has found that they’ve always managed to find some humour, or at least acceptance, in the fact that they exist at all. Who would have thought milk and the source it comes from would be the dealbreaker?
Cassian going through with milking Antoni is both equal parts aimed at satisfying Percy’s horrified curiosity and poking fun at Wanda’s evident disgust. The sound of milk hitting the bucket joins the sound of the waves like some kind of messed up symphony. And yes, if Percy manages to peek around Wanda, the milk is definitely blue. ]
I still don’t see why it’s a problem if this is just how it is in my galaxy.
[ If he sounds like he’s trying not to smile it’s because he is.
Peering into the bucket Cassian pulls an expression of ‘that’ll do’ and magicks three glasses next, carefully pouring them into each one. ]
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Cassian going through with milking Antoni is both equal parts aimed at satisfying Percy’s horrified curiosity and poking fun at Wanda’s evident disgust. The sound of milk hitting the bucket joins the sound of the waves like some kind of messed up symphony. And yes, if Percy manages to peek around Wanda, the milk is definitely blue. ]
I still don’t see why it’s a problem if this is just how it is in my galaxy.
[ If he sounds like he’s trying not to smile it’s because he is.
Peering into the bucket Cassian pulls an expression of ‘that’ll do’ and magicks three glasses next, carefully pouring them into each one. ]
Did you still want to try it?