video, un: gilia.stloe

[seaboard]

[ Well she's mildly less insane right now babbling about half mad things, so there is a first good step.

But she's got rather more pressing concerns. ]

If you need food, please let me know. I have extra stores if the initial supplies were not enough. If you are new, please, I am Gilia - and I have been making sure that no one starves overwinter. I plead you to speak with me at your earliest moment so I can ensure you have not been lacking.

[ CAUSE GUESS WHAT, SHE WAS RIGHT, WINTER SUCKS AND NOW YOU KNOW. ]

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video, @wei.wuxian

[mannerless]

( ah - he'd meant to check back on gilia, after their encounter within the dream that will one day be threaded. he still isn't entirely positive if those encounters were shared or merely featured one another, but she's been on his mind nonetheless.

he greets her with a bright smile, a little wave-wiggle of his fingers. but then the smile fades to something more like light-hearted (but genuine) concern, because - )

Gilia, Gilia, that man you've been living with - he makes sure that you have enough firewood, right? I've meant to ask.

Re: video, @wei.wuxian

[seaboard]

[ yes that definitely threaded thing they did. Still she is happy to see him, whatever has passed, a big smile to see just his face, wide and beaming. ]

He does, he does not allow me to come to any harm, it is quite possible.

All I am missing is your good company.

[mannerless]

( a raise of his brows, faux-serious. ) Well, good then. If he's not doing as good a job at it as myself, Wen Ning, and the Lan boys, we'll have no choice but to take you back, you know.

( but then his expression relaxes back into a smile. ) Until then, though, I suppose it won't hurt to come visit. Once the snow lets up, I mean.

[seaboard]

I do have such valiant guardians, do I not? I hope there has not been too much chaos with my absence from you now?

[ But there is such warmth, such love to her concern. She cares for all of them very much. ]

Yes, yes of course. Do not come until the path eases some.

[mannerless]

Absolute chaos. I don't think anyone's cleaned since you left. Or - alright, that's not true, but I certainly haven't. Too busy despairing the way that you've taken your sunshine and left, you see. Not much time left in the day for cleaning after that.

( he's so terribly pitiful with his pout, deliberately just a bit too dramatic so that she knows she's not to actually feel bad for it. (not that such knowledge will stop her from doing so, but that's hardly his fault, he tried!)

after a moment, his head tilts with a mild intrigue. ) I never did ask what the farm you've taken up even grows. It all just looks like field after field of tall nonsense-plant to me. ( what with the farming of his own realm growing vastly different things. )

[seaboard]

Oh Master Wexian, that is dreadful to hear.

[ But she is smiling, a pleased embarrassment that he should miss her so, and that he would feel her absence at all. ]

Until the spring comes, not much. But wheat and flax is the two things that I plan on growing first. Wheat for the flour, and flax for linen. So we can have food and blankets no matter what else comes.