she grins back when he approaches her for the hug, momentarily pausing the cutting of her strawberries to relax in his hold. save for when he taunts her name and she rolls her eyes.
silas beaumont sounds like a better option but we’ll see if there is a ring anywhere in the vicinity.
she chuckles, holding a strawberry to his lips so he could eat.
he's about to make his way to the back of the bakery and get started on egg washing the pies, until she mentions that there's other stuff, and he stops, turns with a boyish smile on his face.
but of course, aspen norlette beaumont..........ciarán?
he questions jokingly with a quirk of his brow, sliding his arms around her waist from behind.
had already begun getting busy with her tasks but she looks up when he poses the question, flashing him a sweet smile.
mm.. i think beef would do. half lean, please. oh and there was also other stuff— could you give me a hug?
smiles back at aspen, wiping his hands free of waterdrops
you're welcome, ms. norlette. any...preference for meat and potatoes? just want to make sure i get everything right.
oh and when you’re done, you can go pick noah from school and buy some meat and potatoes at the store! i think i’ll make shepherds pie for dinner tonight
yep— welcome to myrrh&myrtille! somehow, we manage but when you’re done, put them in the oven in the back corridor and you can divide the hand pies between that one and the one is the basement when you’re done