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[carmesi]

Who: wanda and others
When: november-december
Where: solvunn, nocwich, horizon
What: catch-all for both months! closed and open prompts within.
Warnings: none at the moment, will mark as needed.

Comments

[vecna]

[He allows the basket to hang at the crook of his arm, as though he were carrying around loaves of freshly baked bread and not jars clinking with live spiders.

A glance down at her hand, then back up to her face. Again, a brow rises, and Henry urges some of his usual politeness back to his features, covering the sincerity of his previous curiosities. It is by no means strained, though, given how much practice he has.]

If I named one "Wanda", wouldn't that be a compliment?

[But he reaches out with his hand and completes the shake.]

My name's Henry. We've been overdue for a proper introduction.

[carmesi]

[a quick and simple shake, if only to showcase an olive branch being extended between two individuals that would rather just keep to themselves—as if the offering of a basketful of spiders wasn't enough.

she takes her hand back, tucking hands to her sides.]

I can't exactly stop you. [from naming a spider like her.] Down the path this way is Gardsbruk farm. If you ever want to collect more spiders — there are many more there.

[vecna]

[He doesn't plan on actually naming a spider after her; too much of a compliment for someone he's just barely met. (A second time.)

Basket of spiders hanging on one arm, he casts his gaze down the path she's indicating.]

Is that where you're staying?

[Gardsbruk farm.]

[carmesi]

Along with Himeka and Nero.

[these names might mean nothing to henry, but— this is just so he knows that it's a summoned-friendly place, if nothing else. the twins who own the farm are very open and warm towards them.

also, it's not an invitation for him to move in now or any time in the future. (something tells wanda he's not going to read it that way.)]

I'll leave you to your spiders.

[because she is not up for small talk, even if she went through all this effort. surely he would feel the same.]