Don't paint wonderful lies on me that wash away
Funny enough to make her laugh, at least. But then again, just hearing the attempt at a joke lightened her mood considerably.
"A fair trade to my ears. What shall we do for snacks, though? I'm not much of a baker, I'm afraid. I don't know that healing would restore your teeth once they've fallen out." Implying that her cookies usually made better weapons than actual snacks.
Grinning, she gave the luxere a final stroke and eased away a little, nodding her head towards the tower. "Shall we? I'm curious to see what it looks like up there."
"A fair trade to my ears. What shall we do for snacks, though? I'm not much of a baker, I'm afraid. I don't know that healing would restore your teeth once they've fallen out." Implying that her cookies usually made better weapons than actual snacks.
Grinning, she gave the luxere a final stroke and eased away a little, nodding her head towards the tower. "Shall we? I'm curious to see what it looks like up there."
