[Jasper goes back to finishing up his pudding. He still feels a bit self-conscious about it, but only Hendrik will, you know, get it.
...so would the king, but...
...damn it, ever since Hendrik brought it up, he really wishes he could ask him for advice. But he’s sure it would go nowhere even if it was actually him. He’s kind of morbidly curious about what the demon might say? You know, as a poorly advised lark? He doesn’t feel like drawing the demon’s attention to the fact that he has a small, vulnerable person with him any more than necessary, though. Even if he... knows already.
...oh, that was a not insignificant amount of time spent zoning out. Uh. He looks over at the chest he’s stuffed some blankets into and ponders.]
...I should get her an actual crib, as well, but I really cannot say I want to take her back out into the cold.
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[Jasper goes back to finishing up his pudding. He still feels a bit self-conscious about it, but only Hendrik will, you know, get it.
...so would the king, but...
...damn it, ever since Hendrik brought it up, he really wishes he could ask him for advice. But he’s sure it would go nowhere even if it was actually him. He’s kind of morbidly curious about what the demon might say? You know, as a poorly advised lark? He doesn’t feel like drawing the demon’s attention to the fact that he has a small, vulnerable person with him any more than necessary, though. Even if he... knows already.
...oh, that was a not insignificant amount of time spent zoning out. Uh. He looks over at the chest he’s stuffed some blankets into and ponders.]
...I should get her an actual crib, as well, but I really cannot say I want to take her back out into the cold.