Oh, okay! [ He smiles back toward her and he turns his back toward her again, following her instructions immediately, and he moves to open up said cabinet. März effortlessly reaches for the plates first, placing them onto the countertop and then gets the napkins too, placing a couple of them onto the plate. He then takes them into a steady hold now, and shows Elisabeth a smile. ] I'll go put these into the other room and set them up.
[ And he then shuffles out of the kitchen and back into the study, now placing the plates on the opposite sides, then the napkins in the middle. He arranges the their materials so everything is in reach for them. His eyes make a quick glance to the plastic bag that he carried both the macarons and cookies in, and he contemplates whether or not to remove the latter. After a little contemplation, he removes the tub of cookies that he also brought over onto the tab as well. He's relieved that the table's big enough to have everything spread out. Once his task is complete, he walks back to the entrance way of the kitchen and pokes his head in to look in at Elisabeth. Watching her working with fixing the tea makes the boy smile warmly, oh he was going to miss her when they had to move. Melancholic thoughts make their way to him: she'll be okay when I'm gone, Elisabeth is always okay – she's relatively good with their other classmates...she–– no stop, he had to stop thinking so negatively. They'd see each other again someday right? He surely hoped so. ]
Everything's set up out here. [ He says with a sing song voice, the smile from before still present on his lips. He's secretly wondering when would be the best time, perhaps... after is said and done tonight ––? That way he wouldn't distract Elisabeth too much with his current situation. ]
HAHHA i can't wait man (^: tents hands
[ He smiles back toward her and he turns his back toward her again, following her instructions immediately, and he moves to open up said cabinet. März effortlessly reaches for the plates first, placing them onto the countertop and then gets the napkins too, placing a couple of them onto the plate. He then takes them into a steady hold now, and shows Elisabeth a smile. ] I'll go put these into the other room and set them up.
[ And he then shuffles out of the kitchen and back into the study, now placing the plates on the opposite sides, then the napkins in the middle. He arranges the their materials so everything is in reach for them. His eyes make a quick glance to the plastic bag that he carried both the macarons and cookies in, and he contemplates whether or not to remove the latter. After a little contemplation, he removes the tub of cookies that he also brought over onto the tab as well. He's relieved that the table's big enough to have everything spread out.
Once his task is complete, he walks back to the entrance way of the kitchen and pokes his head in to look in at Elisabeth. Watching her working with fixing the tea makes the boy smile warmly, oh he was going to miss her when they had to move. Melancholic thoughts make their way to him: she'll be okay when I'm gone, Elisabeth is always okay – she's relatively good with their other classmates...she–– no stop, he had to stop thinking so negatively. They'd see each other again someday right? He surely hoped so. ]
Everything's set up out here. [ He says with a sing song voice, the smile from before still present on his lips. He's secretly wondering when would be the best time, perhaps... after is said and done tonight ––? That way he wouldn't distract Elisabeth too much with his current situation. ]