{log ota} a ghostea party

[eucre.livejournal.com]

Pinkies out, teacups up, long sip. Long sip at air, but that's not the point. The point is the lovely sitting across from her -- has he left? No, she can still hear whispers, many whispers. There are a lot now, because it's fall-almost-cold and that's when they come. Just whispers. Once more, but not now.

Piper's found a dress for the occasion - possibly stolen it, but she'll return it, of course. How she procured a table for the occasion? Impossible to tell. And even more inexplicable are the three chairs that are unoccupied, the lacy tablecloth that sits under a china tea set that looks like it's out of a girl's dollhouse. 

Come join her for tea. After all, she's not accompanied by anyone else. Or so it seems.

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[topofmohs-scale.livejournal.com]

"I shall take your word for it." It's the first time he's wandered into her little party, after all. "I'm sorry I can't dress up as nice as you. Had I only known..."

[eucre.livejournal.com]

"Not about dressing nice, silly~! You must have fun. Fun, fun, fun~"

[topofmohs-scale.livejournal.com]

"I am, with you." He reaches out, brushing an affectionate intangible hand over her hair. "Now, there are treats to go with tea?"

[eucre.livejournal.com]

She squirms excitedly in her seat, ducking her head. “He’s too kind! Too lovely~ Piper’s no clue what to say.” Instead of more words, she just pushes the tray of ghosty cakes towards him.

[topofmohs-scale.livejournal.com]

"Tt! Then there is no need to say a word, armas." But he'll take a cake without questioning how it got there. Probably dead wheat could be ground into ghost flour, dead sugar cane refined into ghost sugar and so on. It makes a curious conundrum, really.

All right, so he will ask. "Where did these come from, eh?"

[eucre.livejournal.com]

"Wherever they want to!" Which is obviously a logical answer. She nod-nods seriously, because surely he'll understand.

[topofmohs-scale.livejournal.com]

Not really what he's hoping for, but an answer he expected. It will have to do. So he offers her another affectionate smile and eats.