Liliana Vess (
deathsmajesty) wrote2024-11-23 05:58 am
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The Creepy, Once-More-Unduly-Filled-With-Children Mansion in the Woods, Saturday
Liliana had spent the night in Innistrad; the geistmage she'd borrowed from Olivia had wanted to get some preliminary readings and measurements from the Chain Veil. While the night had been long and tedious, the following morning (late morning, to be sure) saw her Planeswalking home again, full of smiles and empty of stomach. Her staff at the estate had offered to make her breakfast before she'd left, but she'd waved them off. After all, she was certain to return home to a paramour cooking up brunch in the kitchen, and why ruin her appetite for that?
Her blithe assurance of how her day was going to go crashed around her ears when she swept into the (oddly quiet and scentless) kitchen, with a cheerful "My darling, what culinary delights have you prepared for my delectation this morning, I'm positively starved!" only to find a child sitting in her breakfast nook.
Specifically, the child her paramour had once been, and had returned to for the weekend.
"Bloody hell," she said, looking at the sandy-haired young boy with undisguised dismay. "This island's timing and humor are atrocious."
[For the gentleman, of course, but also open for any wandering adults and children because a Liliana-run daycare sounds hilarious.]
Her blithe assurance of how her day was going to go crashed around her ears when she swept into the (oddly quiet and scentless) kitchen, with a cheerful "My darling, what culinary delights have you prepared for my delectation this morning, I'm positively starved!" only to find a child sitting in her breakfast nook.
Specifically, the child her paramour had once been, and had returned to for the weekend.
"Bloody hell," she said, looking at the sandy-haired young boy with undisguised dismay. "This island's timing and humor are atrocious."
[For the gentleman, of course, but also open for any wandering adults and children because a Liliana-run daycare sounds hilarious.]
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Certainly not with those clothes. No, it didn't matter if the narrative didn't specify, Liliana was never going to dress like a church woman.
"I was just taking care of this garden. Is it yours? It needs better care," Nell said firmly, tiny hands m=on her tiny hips. "Someone needs to be 'sponsible."
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Wait. Who made the wine Nell drank sometimes? Right!
"I know Sister Erasmus," she said, because lying to children was easy. "And her wine. And now that we've established I'm not a stranger and have a perfectly acceptable reason to know your name, get in here where it's warmer and at least get gloves on."
She didn't mention that she refused to be responsible for anything she didn't wish to be. But she thought it real hard.
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When the woman didn't look particularly concerned, because, well, this was Liliana, she'd scoff at such things, Nell nodded. "All right then... But I'm fine out here. It's not very cold and besides, I don't like gardening with gloves on. And this here garden needs work."
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"Hmm." Liliana looked at Nell appraisingly. "You have a half an hour, and then you report here to my kitchen where I will ensure you're in fit state to continue and verify that I can trust you with my garden. Do we have an understanding?"
Beat.
"I will absolutely let my garden face the winter unprotected if it turns out that I can't trust you to listen and mind."
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She hesitated. "But I don't have me a way to tell time. If'n you come to the door, though, I'll hustle me right over."
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"I will call for you," Irulan said. "But also..."
She stepped out of the protection of her house, wrinkling her nose at the chill she was feeling most keenly, then glanced up at the sky for a long minute. "Here," she said, casually driving two sticks into her lawn. "When that shadow--" she pointed at a thin shadow being cast by one of the statues "--crosses those two sticks, it's time to come inside for a bit."
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She nodded and went back to work, but presented herself only a tiny bit after the shadow told her to. SHe'd been very engrossed in her work. Watch out, Liliana. The inside of your house was going to massively intimidate her.
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"Ah good, you're here," she said, opening up the kitchen door to let her inside. "There's food for you in the breakfast nook. Wash your hands up in the sink and then go eat up. And then we can discuss further working in my garden."
She figured that if she held the talk about gardening over Tiny Nell's head until after she ate, Tiny Nell would be less inclined to fuss about lunch being hot cocoa, filled crepes, and also a sandwich.
[I'm so sorry I missed this ping!!!]
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She smiled and sipped again, careful of how hot it was.
[No worries. Life is nuts right now.]