hey there MoM it's me ya boy

[lothal]

WHO: ezra + others!
WHERE: varies, specified by thread
WHEN: varies, specified by thread
WHAT: ezra bugs a bunch of different people all over
WARNINGS: n/a currently, will update if needed

Comments

[lothal]

Like I said, I'll just ask the animals.

[He lifts up an arm to inspect...]

I don't smell that bad, right?

[sighsheavily]

[eugh, how crude. in front of a lady? really?

her eyebrow twitches, though her tone stays fairly level after clearing her throat.]

I can't actually tell, sir, if you mean to just fritter away time in such a way...or if you actually mean to ask anything of me at all at this point.

[lothal]

Oh. Right.

[Manners. He holds out his hand to her, because that totally makes sense after the other thing he just did.]

I'm Tristan. [And no longer being honest.] And I thought you wouldn't want me to ask you anything. Considering your... everything. I'm still up for amenities, though.

[sighsheavily]

[the hand is left hanging for a bit before she caves to propriety and offers her own in ladylike fashion.]

Cecelia. And I'm reclusive, not cruel. I'll not have anyone wandering the mountains completely unprepared to do so, lest it be their wish.

[lothal]

Thanks for your generosity.

[He means it sincerely, but somehow it comes off otherwise. Maybe because of everything else... whoops.]

Am I allowed to ask questions? About you and this place. You're allowed to ask questions about me. Just, for the record.

[sighsheavily]

You are.

[yet she looks unimpressed, folding her arms.]

But I don't guarantee satisfactory answers.

[lothal]

Oookay. Where am I?

[He holds up his hands, quickly realizing that might be a problematic question]

Fine with no specifics! Just, the general deal.

[sighsheavily]

[she blinks slowly.

he probably means more "general" than the bloody mountains.]

...In a country still more-or-less known as America.