Nothing at all. It'd be hard to taste without a tongue.
[But that doesn't mean he's excused from saying blessings over it, though he does it quietly.] בָּרוּךְ אַתָּה יְ‑יָ אֱ‑לֹהֵינוּ מֶלֶךְ הָעוֹלָם שֶׁהַכֹּל נִהְיָה בִּדְבָרוֹ. [And he sips his tea.]
[But that doesn't mean he's excused from saying blessings over it, though he does it quietly.] בָּרוּךְ אַתָּה יְ‑יָ אֱ‑לֹהֵינוּ מֶלֶךְ הָעוֹלָם שֶׁהַכֹּל נִהְיָה בִּדְבָרוֹ. [And he sips his tea.]
It does have a very pleasant ring to it. [She agrees with a light laugh as he helps her up.]
I admit I thought of writing you many times while I was in India, Jonathan. But then I was concerned that my letters would be intercepted.
[She doesn't need to say the name; Jonathan likely knows of who she speaks.]
I admit I thought of writing you many times while I was in India, Jonathan. But then I was concerned that my letters would be intercepted.
[She doesn't need to say the name; Jonathan likely knows of who she speaks.]
[Erina hummed in thought, but decided better about it. Dio Brando hardly deserved to be thought about in any degree.]
I missed you. But I think you would have loved India, Jonathan, like I did.
[Knowing that he would never be able to experience it saddened her, but for Jonathan's benefit, she kept her tone light.]
We shall have to find someone that serves Indian-style curry! Provided, of course, the ingredients don't turn into their uncooked forms, that is.
I missed you. But I think you would have loved India, Jonathan, like I did.
[Knowing that he would never be able to experience it saddened her, but for Jonathan's benefit, she kept her tone light.]
We shall have to find someone that serves Indian-style curry! Provided, of course, the ingredients don't turn into their uncooked forms, that is.
Oh - yes, it was. I'm Jewish.
[He doesn't mind talking about it, especially if it's inquired about.]
[He doesn't mind talking about it, especially if it's inquired about.]
Oh! Neither have I! Though, admittedly the most I have done of late is manage a very sad poached egg. One of my neighbors was so shocked she made me sit down and fed me a copious amount of rice and other dishes.
[Erina giggles softly.]
We shall simply have to be careful not to burn it or set anything on fire. I'm sure we can manage that, surely.
[Erina giggles softly.]
We shall simply have to be careful not to burn it or set anything on fire. I'm sure we can manage that, surely.
I don't mind, but I don't know where to start. Is there anything in particular you'd like to hear about...?
[Erina's sent along a small cake to Jonathan's lodgings and a card. There is also a carefully wrapped bar of dark chocolate festooned with a large, light-blue ribbon. The card reads:
"Happy birthday, my love!
I have further plans for you, but please enjoy these small tokens of my affection in celebration of your natal day.
With love,
Your darling wife"]
"Happy birthday, my love!
I have further plans for you, but please enjoy these small tokens of my affection in celebration of your natal day.
With love,
Your darling wife"]
[His roommate will find a nice little gift on their kitchen counter. Who's it from??? Who knows. Maybe the Italian will give him away-that 'Buon Compleanno' written on a small piece of paper kind of hard to deny, but listen.
Shut up.
There's a bottle of japanese wine, a little bag of chocolate, and a collar fit for a certain Pesto that just so happens to match the pattern on one of Jonathan's outfits. Don't ever @ him about this.]
Shut up.
There's a bottle of japanese wine, a little bag of chocolate, and a collar fit for a certain Pesto that just so happens to match the pattern on one of Jonathan's outfits. Don't ever @ him about this.]
Zeppeli... Like your friend, the Baron?
[He had decidedly not given the most positive impressions. (That poor frog!) But Jonathan had cherished him and was quite beside himself when he and Speedwagon returned home bruised and battled. So she had put her slightly negative opinion to one side, for Jonathan's sake. As it was, the frogs of England were safe from Italian fisticuffs.
She hummed in thought.]
Well, perhaps it would not hurt to ask if the younger baron would be so kind as to teach you. Or myself, if you prefer.
[Surely it wasn't too difficult, yes?]
[He had decidedly not given the most positive impressions. (That poor frog!) But Jonathan had cherished him and was quite beside himself when he and Speedwagon returned home bruised and battled. So she had put her slightly negative opinion to one side, for Jonathan's sake. As it was, the frogs of England were safe from Italian fisticuffs.
She hummed in thought.]
Well, perhaps it would not hurt to ask if the younger baron would be so kind as to teach you. Or myself, if you prefer.
[Surely it wasn't too difficult, yes?]
But how?
[Erina's eyes widen, and then she reddens.]
That is, I am aware how a grandson would occur, but from what you've said, we are only married very briefly.
[What were the chances? They were quite small, weren't they? Her brow furrowed as she tried to figure out the logistics.]
[Erina's eyes widen, and then she reddens.]
That is, I am aware how a grandson would occur, but from what you've said, we are only married very briefly.
[What were the chances? They were quite small, weren't they? Her brow furrowed as she tried to figure out the logistics.]
Ah, well... I suppose it does only take once.
[Erina still manages to look perplexed. Did that then mean the two only managed to perform their marital duties once? But it would be too forward to ask, she was sure. After all, she would truly be the pot calling the kettle black.]
It is nice, though, to know we have a family.
[Erina still manages to look perplexed. Did that then mean the two only managed to perform their marital duties once? But it would be too forward to ask, she was sure. After all, she would truly be the pot calling the kettle black.]
It is nice, though, to know we have a family.
Oh, right - "Blessed are You, Lord our God, Creator of the universe, by whose word all things came to be." It's the blessing over miscellaneous food that doesn't have a specific prayer for it.
You don't feel it would be passing strange? I cannot think of a stranger idea than meeting my descendants, but then, here we are from two different points. Perhaps it won't be quite so bizarre.
[Erina leans into Jonathan and lets the silence between them grow comfortably.]
Is the Baron's grandon a good person?
[Erina leans into Jonathan and lets the silence between them grow comfortably.]
Is the Baron's grandon a good person?
I hope he knows that.
[Erina squeezes his hand as her building comes into sight, just down the road. It feels like it hasn't been long enough at all, and now it will come to an end before she's even begun to truly enjoy her time with Jonathan.
Almost purposefully, Erina slows her stride.]
As for our family. . . I wonder what they're all like?
[Erina squeezes his hand as her building comes into sight, just down the road. It feels like it hasn't been long enough at all, and now it will come to an end before she's even begun to truly enjoy her time with Jonathan.
Almost purposefully, Erina slows her stride.]
As for our family. . . I wonder what they're all like?
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