He called Stallion "stinky big nose" the other day.
RP Log between arrow_feathers and forest_archer.
Kinnison-mun: Kinnison is trying to convince Watai he can leave the infirmary
Hugo: *gives Kinnison a look* I don't think you're ready to leave yet, Kinnison.
Kinnison: But I'm only a little bit sick now...
Hugo: If Path was as sick as you are, I think we'd all make him stay in the infirmary a bit longer.
Kinnison: That's different though. Isn't it?
Hugo: Different how?
Kinnison: Well. He's cuter, for one. *actually, there's very little difference between an adult and a child sick, as was seen, because Kinnison curled around Shiro like he had when he was Path'a age*
Hugo: *laughs* Logic like that isn't going to get you out of here any faster!
Kinnison: *sigh* *well, he tried.* I understand.
Hugo: Do you need anything to drink, or eat?
Kinnison: Uhm. Maybe something to drink? Please? Or, I can go get it.
Hugo: No, it's okay! If you want tea, I can make it for you right here. Anything else and I can run out to the cafe and pick it up for you really quickly!
Kinnison: That's okay, I don't need anything like that. Thank you though, but tea is fine.
Hugo: Okay. *bustles off to heat up some hot water*
Kinnison: *sits up against the bed more in an effort to look totally healthy* *and would succeed too if his complextion weren't the same as oatmeal.*
Hugo: *boils the water, and makes two cups of tea - one for him and one for Kinnison!* Here you go! But it's still hot, so I'll put it beside your bed here.
Kinnison: Thank you, a lot.
Hugo: You're welcome, Kinnison. *takes a seat beside him*
Kinnison: *wraps his hands arounf the mug and blows on it* Have you gotten much rest?
Hugo: I've been trying to, but between working here and making sure I spend time with Path, there isn't much time left for anything else.
Kinnison: Maybe after I'm -really- well again, you and Stallion could go out together. I could watch Pathfinder for you for a couple of hours.
Hugo: That would be nice, but you make sure you get all rested up first!!
Kinnison: *nodnods and sips his tea* I wouldn't want to give this to him.
Hugo: *nods* Stallion wouldn't be too happy if Path got sick. I wouldn't either, but kids get sick, right?
Kinnison: Yes, but I'd rather not do that to him. He seems to be settling in nicely, isn't he?
Hugo: He called Stallion "stinky big nose" the other day. *chuckles*
Kinnison: *laughs* Why? Was he angry?
Hugo: He didn't want to go to bed.
Kinnison: Ohh. Parenting is not all fun, is it? You two and Miss Queen have quite a job.
Hugo: *nods* But we're all learning together, so it's not that bad.
Kinnison: I think... I think the world has a way of helping a person find what they need the most. I think you and Stallion are what Pathfinder need.
Hugo: *blushes a bit and takes a sip of his tea*
Kinnison: *sips his own, almost sighing in relief as it runs down his throat*
Hugo: *grins* I got this stuff awhile ago when as Chisan trader came to Karaya.
Kinnison: It feels really good.
Kinnison-mun: Kinnison is trying to convince Watai he can leave the infirmary
Hugo: *gives Kinnison a look* I don't think you're ready to leave yet, Kinnison.
Kinnison: But I'm only a little bit sick now...
Hugo: If Path was as sick as you are, I think we'd all make him stay in the infirmary a bit longer.
Kinnison: That's different though. Isn't it?
Hugo: Different how?
Kinnison: Well. He's cuter, for one. *actually, there's very little difference between an adult and a child sick, as was seen, because Kinnison curled around Shiro like he had when he was Path'a age*
Hugo: *laughs* Logic like that isn't going to get you out of here any faster!
Kinnison: *sigh* *well, he tried.* I understand.
Hugo: Do you need anything to drink, or eat?
Kinnison: Uhm. Maybe something to drink? Please? Or, I can go get it.
Hugo: No, it's okay! If you want tea, I can make it for you right here. Anything else and I can run out to the cafe and pick it up for you really quickly!
Kinnison: That's okay, I don't need anything like that. Thank you though, but tea is fine.
Hugo: Okay. *bustles off to heat up some hot water*
Kinnison: *sits up against the bed more in an effort to look totally healthy* *and would succeed too if his complextion weren't the same as oatmeal.*
Hugo: *boils the water, and makes two cups of tea - one for him and one for Kinnison!* Here you go! But it's still hot, so I'll put it beside your bed here.
Kinnison: Thank you, a lot.
Hugo: You're welcome, Kinnison. *takes a seat beside him*
Kinnison: *wraps his hands arounf the mug and blows on it* Have you gotten much rest?
Hugo: I've been trying to, but between working here and making sure I spend time with Path, there isn't much time left for anything else.
Kinnison: Maybe after I'm -really- well again, you and Stallion could go out together. I could watch Pathfinder for you for a couple of hours.
Hugo: That would be nice, but you make sure you get all rested up first!!
Kinnison: *nodnods and sips his tea* I wouldn't want to give this to him.
Hugo: *nods* Stallion wouldn't be too happy if Path got sick. I wouldn't either, but kids get sick, right?
Kinnison: Yes, but I'd rather not do that to him. He seems to be settling in nicely, isn't he?
Hugo: He called Stallion "stinky big nose" the other day. *chuckles*
Kinnison: *laughs* Why? Was he angry?
Hugo: He didn't want to go to bed.
Kinnison: Ohh. Parenting is not all fun, is it? You two and Miss Queen have quite a job.
Hugo: *nods* But we're all learning together, so it's not that bad.
Kinnison: I think... I think the world has a way of helping a person find what they need the most. I think you and Stallion are what Pathfinder need.
Hugo: *blushes a bit and takes a sip of his tea*
Kinnison: *sips his own, almost sighing in relief as it runs down his throat*
Hugo: *grins* I got this stuff awhile ago when as Chisan trader came to Karaya.
Kinnison: It feels really good.