[He grins as he takes the bag, if in part because he trusts that Jadwiga would feel it if someone was actually scheming to kill him. Speaking of her, she peers in from the kitchen, sings out a little greeting, and disappears again. A moment later, she comes back, carrying a tray of little finger sandwiches and heading for a nicely-set table near the window with them.]
[Feliks heads into the kitchen and grabs a tray of little berry tarts, following suit.]
She's good! Huzar, too, and Emilia, and I guess you didn't meet too many of the others before, right? [He hasn't been bonding much lately, but the fact remains that he has kind of a lot of Pokemon friends.]
[As Feliks gives Jadwiga a grateful hug, it might be noticed that they're about the same height -- but only with Feliks wearing some pretty tall-heeled boots.]
How about your team? Are they handling the winter OK?
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[He grins as he takes the bag, if in part because he trusts that Jadwiga would feel it if someone was actually scheming to kill him. Speaking of her, she peers in from the kitchen, sings out a little greeting, and disappears again. A moment later, she comes back, carrying a tray of little finger sandwiches and heading for a nicely-set table near the window with them.]
[Feliks heads into the kitchen and grabs a tray of little berry tarts, following suit.]
She's good! Huzar, too, and Emilia, and I guess you didn't meet too many of the others before, right? [He hasn't been bonding much lately, but the fact remains that he has kind of a lot of Pokemon friends.]
[As Feliks gives Jadwiga a grateful hug, it might be noticed that they're about the same height -- but only with Feliks wearing some pretty tall-heeled boots.]
How about your team? Are they handling the winter OK?