[ She can't help but immediately put a look of hurt on face. ]
Why would I ever get mad at you? You're not a man.
[ And though she's obviously joking about being hurt by that sentiment, Hilda's words ring incredibly true and is perhaps very telling about how she tends to treat the women in her life versus the men. Not that anyone can blame her really.
Wanda's tender touch has what few bristles that might have reared their head to completely retreat as she settles down beside he, curling up close for both warmth and affection. In return she gently brushes some hair away from her friend's forward, her own way it's a silent, You're welcome because she understands Wanda's quiet way of showing her appreciation. ]
I can't even try and bake you a cake? [ There's a pause. ] Or find someone to bake you a cake? I saw that there was quaint little bakery in the primary settlement that might have something you like. [ Though Wanda has flipped onto her back Hilda stays curled on her side towards her. A slim finger comes to poke Wanda's cheek teasingly. ] What's the point of a birthday if your friends can't spoil you?
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Why would I ever get mad at you? You're not a man.
[ And though she's obviously joking about being hurt by that sentiment, Hilda's words ring incredibly true and is perhaps very telling about how she tends to treat the women in her life versus the men. Not that anyone can blame her really.
Wanda's tender touch has what few bristles that might have reared their head to completely retreat as she settles down beside he, curling up close for both warmth and affection. In return she gently brushes some hair away from her friend's forward, her own way it's a silent, You're welcome because she understands Wanda's quiet way of showing her appreciation. ]
I can't even try and bake you a cake? [ There's a pause. ] Or find someone to bake you a cake? I saw that there was quaint little bakery in the primary settlement that might have something you like. [ Though Wanda has flipped onto her back Hilda stays curled on her side towards her. A slim finger comes to poke Wanda's cheek teasingly. ] What's the point of a birthday if your friends can't spoil you?