HARPER
Food time! There seems to be a little bit of drama beginning to stir, but Harper isn't here in his official capacity, and none of them belong to Torchline so he turns a faux-blind eye to it. Instead, he gives Ray a reprieve from his mischief, and turns them instead to Melita. Slinking over with his concoction of fruits that most certainly shouldn't be roasted (or should they?) he sidles up with a grin and a tickle of the fingers towards Fangorn.
"You came much more prepared than I thought I might," he notes with purpose, grin gleaming and bright, "won't you take pity and spare me a bite?" Though he says it, he's already skewering a banana and an apple onto a stick to roast over the fire, wondering just how it might taste. Horrible? Surprisingly wonderful? Harper is excited regardless of the outcome.
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Harper tries to wheedle a bite of Melita's bacon, while roasting a banana and an apple over the bonfire.
"You came much more prepared than I thought I might," he notes with purpose, grin gleaming and bright, "won't you take pity and spare me a bite?" Though he says it, he's already skewering a banana and an apple onto a stick to roast over the fire, wondering just how it might taste. Horrible? Surprisingly wonderful? Harper is excited regardless of the outcome.
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Harper tries to wheedle a bite of Melita's bacon, while roasting a banana and an apple over the bonfire.
caught in this reckless raging fury
that they call the love of God
that they call the love of God
