[ he will hold the carton out to him. it is not that hard to open he is just a ye olde and the idea of something being plastic wrapped is more difficult than it should be. ]
You certainly have that sort of aura, Lucas. [ that of a kind teacher. ] What a wonderful thing to do ... to be able to share knowledge, and empower those who might not be able to access it so easily.
[He has no idea how this plastic shit is supposed to be opened but it's fine because he can just slide a finger under there and pull it apart. FREEDOM FOR THE PHISH FOOD.]
Oh? I do? [Just talking while he unplastics their food.] That's quite a compliment, dear! Thank you very much. My mother was also a teacher and I felt the same way about her work, and what she was able to do for the children of our land. I always wished to follow in her footsteps, and I'm so very glad that I was able to.
[Popping the lid off! He has never seen pint ice cream before in his life.]
[ fondly holds lucas in my mouth i love you you fucked up little guy
but, ah... this is sweet. it's lovely to hear that, and taair's going to say something about it, how wonderful a legacy of knowledge is, but the ice cream stops him full, and he peers into the carton with lucas with abject fascination. ]
Out here holding this pint and staring at it. After a second, he'll just kind of, like. Tap the surface?? Because it does not really look like food to him, and also it is so fucking solid that he's kind of wondering if it is.]
It doesn't seem like something for anyone to eat, really... Why is it so hard and cold?
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I see! [JUST WATCHING HIM FIGHT THIS LOSING BATTLE he'll hold his hand out to help if it looks like this poor lad is struggling too much.]
But yes, I am. I traveled through the districts to teach at orphanages, so I taught all of the basic subjects.
[Except for the arts which don't fckin exist really.]
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You certainly have that sort of aura, Lucas. [ that of a kind teacher. ] What a wonderful thing to do ... to be able to share knowledge, and empower those who might not be able to access it so easily.
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Oh? I do? [Just talking while he unplastics their food.] That's quite a compliment, dear! Thank you very much. My mother was also a teacher and I felt the same way about her work, and what she was able to do for the children of our land. I always wished to follow in her footsteps, and I'm so very glad that I was able to.
[Popping the lid off! He has never seen pint ice cream before in his life.]
...Hm!
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but, ah... this is sweet. it's lovely to hear that, and taair's going to say something about it, how wonderful a legacy of knowledge is, but the ice cream stops him full, and he peers into the carton with lucas with abject fascination. ]
... That's for fish to eat...?
[ that doesn't
feel right ]
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Out here holding this pint and staring at it. After a second, he'll just kind of, like. Tap the surface?? Because it does not really look like food to him, and also it is so fucking solid that he's kind of wondering if it is.]
It doesn't seem like something for anyone to eat, really... Why is it so hard and cold?