07 - [Action]

[falenanthief]

[It’s a bit of a chilly, windy day. Snuggling in his warm clothes, Roy makes his way over to the bakery. If he’s right and not too far off from his quick mathematics, then today is his birthday.

Normally, that’d mean a small celebration with Faylon and Faylen. They would get what they need and maybe some extras if they can risk it, prior to being recruited by Euram. Before he even met them, he doesn’t bother making a big deal of it and just spend the day normally. If the Rainwall merchants know his birthday, they’d tighten their security more.

But that’s in the past, before he joined a troupe for acting training. He’s not really expecting very much, before Faylon and Faylen came along (something which he both get annoyed by and appreciate). But here in Luceti, no one knows his birthday. There’s no reason to bring it up and despite that he likes attention, he also like some peace and quiet. A sense of stability.

Adjusting his scarf again, he enters the bakery and browses the selection. Cake? Pastries? He can indulge himself, but there’s only a lot he can carry to his apartment.

Afterward, he’d be leaving the bakery…carrying a lot of goodies in their containers and bags in his arms. Which might be curious to anyone else who see him.]

Comments

[falenandawn]

[Frey is in the bakery as well today, examining an odd cake made entirely of what seemed to be.... fruit. Not even a tart, really. Just... fruit...]

[falenanthief]

[He would ignore him but...that fruit cake...dessert thing. He blinks.] What's that?

[falenandawn]

I have no idea...... [Staring at it more.]

It's.... fruit. I don't think it's even baked, do you?

[falenanthief]

I don't think so...is there even any 'cake' part inside? [The temptation to take it and cut it up...]

[falenandawn]

I don't know.... maybe it's underneath?

[falenanthief]

Probably... Maybe I should try cutting it.

[falenandawn]

Maybe. You going to take it?

[falenanthief]

Hm...Yeah, I'll take it. [This, as well as other baked goods he's taking.]

[falenandawn]

...Do you think I could try a slice too, if it's not too much trouble? [C-curious.]

[falenanthief]

[A part of him want to say 'NO', while a smaller part of him urge him to let Frey have one.

...

. . .]

Fine, you can have a slice!

[falenandawn]

[Roy why so nice.]

Thank you!

[falenanthief]

...Do you have a knife on you?

[SO THEY CAN CUT A SLICE AND THEY CAN GO ON THEIR WAY]

[falenandawn]

No.... We could go back to your place? [Roy you should totally spend time with the prince.]

[falenanthief]

...My place? [Frey no why did you suggest such a horrible idea]

[falenandawn]

Um... or... nevermind. [Right.....]

[falenanthief]

...Whichever's closer, anyway. [H M P H ?]

[falenandawn]

Huh? [Was he actually agreeing...?]

[falenanthief]

...What? [Don't worsen his mood on his not-birthday-at-all-really, just go with things.]

[falenandawn]

[he just smiles, shaking off the surprise.] Nothing.

Thanks, Roy.

[falenanthief]

Whatver, Prince. Let's go.

[falenandawn]

Alright. [Following after then?!]