A Note Or Two

[thatched]

[sometime in the night, two notes will be found under very specific doors]

Espio lad,
Come and talk with me.
-Thatch


My sweetest lady Grell,
I beg your forgiveness for my borish behavior and general bad attitude regarding your lovely person. Please allow me to have but a moment of your kind indulgence at your earliest convenience. I swear that I shall make it up to you in spades.
Forever Yours,
Thatch

Comments

[thatched]

I'll get soppy if I damn well please. [though he says it teasingly] Every time I see one my heart overflows with emotion and I can't help but think 'Oh Espio! You do care! If only you weren't already gone from me'! Then again--

[he rubbed his chin]

Who says love can't be shared?

[espio]

[Looks for something he can throw. Sadly, he's a bit lacking in the things to throw department, unless he takes a shoe off or throws the glass of water...]

Shut it!

[thatched]

[he laughs] You're so cute when you're annoyed.

[and he'll just scoop Espio up in a squishing hug because this is the price of family]

Promise me you'll be this cantankerous forever, sweetheart.

[espio]

Aaaaack!

[As Marco could have told him, Espio is prone to flailing wildly and kicking out when picked up, especially when squished or hugged in any way. He doesn't like being picked up, okay?! He's not your damn pet! Or Marco's! Marco only gets away with it because Espio already learned to just give it up!]

Put me down!

[thatched]

[chuckle] Alright alright.

[sets him down easily enough.]

[espio]

[Huh.

Don't mind the confused stare, Thatch. He's not used to people actually putting him down when he fights them.]

[thatched]

At any rate, sweet Espio, unless you have something buzzing in your brain to discuss, I think I'd better get to work. I'm surprising the hell out of a few rookies in a class or two from now so I'd better be prepared. [he picks up the uneaten platter of food]

Will you take any?

[espio]

[Hm. He can't reach it up there. But he can see something just on the edge that he wants... does he ask for the platter to be lowered down...?

Nnnope. His tongue is as long as his body for a reason.

Just gonna snatch that prawn from here.]

Thanks.

[thatched]

[he just laughs at that. The inner part of him that ever was a child sparkling at how cool that was]

Adorable and you're welcome.

[he puts the platter back in the fridge and moves the glass to the sink]

See you around, aye?