Lucy nodded in response, giving a quick ‘good luck’ before stepping out of the kitchen. She stepped outside, walking out onto the front lawn. She would have gone to the willow, but for once it didn’t feel safe. He might be back there. She sat down in a cris-cross position, the satchel set next to her, the spell book on her lap.
Lata watched Lucy's expressions as she sat down beside her. She hugged the older mage's arm in attempt to comfort her.
Lucy looked over at Lata with a faint smile. “I’m alright, Lata. It’s just been a rough week,” she explained. She flipped open the book with her free hand, staying in the natural section.
Orion returned, looking happier, and set about continuing breakfast. Eventually, he called out, "Breakfasts ready, come in!" Table set, and food lookin pretty damn good.
Sam got up to make another cup of coffee. He glanced over at the food, walking over to Orion. "Thanks for the food love," he purred, taking a bite out of a piece of bacon
(I freaking can't stop laughing at Sam omg)
Lucy huffed softly when Orion called them in. “Looks like we didn’t get far, huh? We can do this another time,” she said to Lata, getting up off the grass. Then, she remembered something. She dug through her bag and took out the glowing purple crystal from before. “I forget what it’s called, it’s something long and ancient sounding, but I want you to have it. It should help strengthen your illusions and give a bit more energy,” she explained.
Lata looked up at Lucy and then at the crystal. It was an unusual color and quite pretty.
"Really…? I… Thank you," she said with a smile. Taking it, she imbraced Lucy before going inside for breakfast.
(Tell me…..why should I stalk this RP?)
(Angst and fluff and crack ships lol)
(Ayyyy welcome to the stalker squad lol)
(Lmao Welcome)
Lucy smiled when Lata hugged her. She collected her spell book and stuffed it back into her bag. She felt a tad bit better. She wasn’t completely happy, but at least it was something. She came inside a moment after Lata did, walking back into the kitchen.
Orion had given Sam a grin. "Anythin for a kitty cat who likes his cream." Voice soft and smooth.
(I JUST BURST OUT LAUGHING AT THIS FOR SOME REASON)
(That moment when it’s too early and you can’t formulate a proper response in a timely manner) “My, how thoughtful of you,” Sam said, smirking as he took another bite of bacon.
“Save me some bacon you two cent stripper,” Cas groaned from the table. “Or at least stop flirting.”
(HHAHHAHAHA 2 CENT STRIPPER LMAO)
(Salty wiggle worm back at it again)
Orion grins. "Personally, I would pay much more than two cents for a show"
“Oh don’t worry, I’m classy enough to charge far more than 2 cents,” Sam says, shooting Cas a look before the smirk returns to his face
Lucy slid into a chair next to Cas, slowly shaking her head. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I think I like older Sam better,” she muttered.