Luna looked down at the pancakes, then smiled up at Sora. "Cute." She picked up the two plates. "I don't know, she's just a young, defenseless girl who's terrified of the world. . . . " Luna trailed off, lost in thought. "I guess she just needs someone who she can rely on to protect her and make her feel safe." Luna looked up at Sora, "Does that make any sense?"
Sora hummed in agreement as she began to serve herself some breakfast.
"You'd make a good foster parent for her," she complimented as she busied her hands.
"I- I guess I never thought of myself that way," Luna said. "Thank you for the food," Luna added as she walked back to give Sari her breakfast, finding Ramus in the room. "Hello," she greeted him, then handed Sari her pancakes. "Here you go, Sora made you these."
"where's my breakfast at?" Ramus asked as he smelled the sweet scent of food that wasted in the air. He stood up and walked into the kitchen for a good meal.
Sari nodded and accepted the plate, flopping cross cross onto the floor and picked one of the pancakes up, gobbling it down eagerly. "Ish very good!" She exclaimed, mouth full of food
"Ask nicely and you may get some," Sora half joked in reply to Ramus. She didn't appreciate the blunt question, but to be fair, they were all tired and hungry.
Luna smiled. "Sora is the best cook in the Lo forest. Now, do you know where you are? Who we are? I do not know how much Ramus explained to you about our lifestyle and our home."
(Semi angry cook mom can make a damn good breakfast)
"Could I participate in this glorious feast?" He asked with a hardy laugh. "I just didn't eat before I fell asleep last night so i'm particularly starved." He announced as he pulled a clay plate from the highest shelf. Ramus had make the plate years ago when he was first banished. It was his plate and that's why it sat out of every other persons reach.
(lol)
Sari shook her head. "He said something about being low." She took another bite of pancake. "I don't know anything else though. Other than I don't want to be here." She looked up. "You guys are really nice, but.. I feel like I shouldn't be here." She shrugged, finishing off her pancake.
"Could I participate in this glorious feast?" He asked with a hardy laugh. "I just didn't eat before I fell asleep last night so i'm particularly starved." He announced as he pulled a clay plate from the highest shelf. Ramus had make the plate years ago when he was first banished. It was his plate and that's why it sat out of every other persons reach.
Sora chuckled at his formal request. "Of course your tallness," she replied with a snicker. She was one of the shorter scoundrels her age so her joke was quite fitting.
(What, no you good)
Luna nodded. "That's understandable. I would say we would figure out a way to get you out of here, but I don't want to promise you something that won't happen. Besides, if you are here, it means the Queen does not like you. Do you know what you did to get her to send you here?"
Sari frowned. "The queen? I don't know why she doesn't like me, I've never met her. I'm assuming she isn't very nice." She said slowly.
(Sora in the distance: tHE QUEEN IS A B- Her mouth is covered to preserve the child's innocence
Also Sora: I mean a bad person! Yeah…)
"marvelous!" Ramus said making his best attempt of a pleased noble as his plate was filled. "I appreciate it with a utmost certainty." He tried to keep a straight face but ended it off with a laugh instead. Ramus began to dig into the appetising meal. "Sora you really outdo yourself every time don't you?"
(Lol)
(Sari stubs her toe: MOTHER FU—covers her mouth to preserve the assumption she is innocent
Sari: oh dear I stubbed my toe it hurts jolly good bruthah)
Sora shrugged, her expression beaming with pride.
"I try," she said with a light chuckle. Sitting down with a plate of her own, she began to cut apart the fluffy, warm meal.
(I'm laughing so hard, helppppppp XDDDDDDD)
"It really does show." He said as he waves his knife in agreement and then returns to devouring the meal.
Sari frowned. "The queen? I don't know why she doesn't like me, I've never met her. I'm assuming she isn't very nice." She said slowly.
"She's not," Luna replied, frowning. "But Sari, you don't know why you are here? Is there anything you, or possibly your parents could have done to anger her? Even if it was something unfair?"
(Every scoundrel: your answer can't be existing)