folklorist: (Er. Um. Don't kill me please)
Helios Sprensonne ([personal profile] folklorist) wrote 2013-06-02 12:32 am (UTC)

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[ Helios does laugh at that, deep and happy, as he smiles broadly. ]

Yes, well, my mother was a firm believer of not refusing us our sweets. She-she was an amazing cook too. So it would be just terrible for those doughnuts to go to waste.

[ Helios pauses, thoughtful and contemplating as he watches Luminair's tail wag happily at the scritching. ]

Perhaps I could stop by one night and I-I could cook something for all of them? Do-do you think they would mind? Or. Or would it be...too awkward?

[ Because of him being Max's partner now and the fact that they were all so terribly close to begin with. ] I-I wouldn't want to, um, intrude or-or make anyone uncomfortable...

[ He's still not entirely sure where he stands with Eugene, since he was suffering from a shift induced tuberculosis infection and nearly scared the man half to death. But for some reason he does want them to like him, good friends here are something like family in all honesty. ]

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