He sighs, all patience. "Yes, floweret. The little fiddlers do need both wings to play."
One of them flails feebly toward the edge of her hand. Peaseblossom reaches out absently to pick it up between his own finger and thumb before it falls off.
"And is your terrible hunger quite satiated? Might we do the queen's bidding now, do you think?"
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Date: 2012-09-12 03:36 pm (UTC)One of them flails feebly toward the edge of her hand. Peaseblossom reaches out absently to pick it up between his own finger and thumb before it falls off.
"And is your terrible hunger quite satiated? Might we do the queen's bidding now, do you think?"