Day 5

[kentucky_mcgiygas]

[ The dawn of a new day brings a new game! Ronald is silent today — perhaps sulking? — but a new challenge has been provided on your tablets. ]

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[jinglebros]

I had a bad night and then I remembered you exist and that made me a little better. [ Santa offers him a hesitant smile. he doesn't know how to do these things okay ] So I thought I should show you my appreciation.

[chosemyfate]

[ He opened his mouth then closed it.... Even if it's a prop from the prop room, Corrin was still holding the flowers close with one hand as he reached for his hand with his other.

If he already wasn't blushing, then he was now. ]

I'll have to step up my game in the future, in that case. I hope you're feeling better than that night? [He will mother-hen you a bit.]

[jinglebros]

Last night isn't very important right now. [ That's Santa's way of avoiding the answer; however, the fact he's holding so tightly onto Corrin's hand is a definite nonverbal sign that he's not really doing all that much better. ]

[chosemyfate]

[ He won't pry for an answer. He thinks he's pick up on that he's pried enough. He wished he could do more, though... At least accept Corrin's raising their held hands to his own lips, giving Aoi's hand a gentle kiss and smiles up at him. A gentleman must show his proper thanks, as well! ]

I'm here if there's anything I can do. I will keep saying that.

[jinglebros]

[ Aoi flushes at the kiss and can't help but smile. This is why he wanted to find Corrin.
He can't help but feel better around him, every single time. ]

You can tell me your favourite food, and then you can give me a hug.

[ The former has a reason! ]

[chosemyfate]

Hm... [ When you work within an army and everyone takes a turn at cooking duty, you don't get to decide what you like and snub your nose at food you don't fancy. So Corrin, and the rest of the army, was willing to eat just about anything that the cooking-duty person made. (As long as it wasn't a burnt, lumpy mess!) Anything his servant, Jakob, made was also good.]

That sounds fair enough.

Normally, I don't have the luxury to decide what I like and don't like. We will eat whatever is prepared by the cook of the day. Anything is fine.

[He recalled his childhood friend, and how during their childhood, Silas wanted to take Corrin out of that castle (out of that isolation that Corrin had been in for years and would stay in for more years to come.) and take him on a picnic; he even made one of Corrin's favorites for their picnic. It was... ]

...However? If I had a chance, I'd want to have a good vegetable chowder soup, every once in a while.

[jinglebros]

Hmm... good to know.

[ Santa isn't sure he can create that but he can fake something like it, certainly. He grins widely, but keeps hush about why he had asked. ]

And just for curiosity's sake, what's your favourite colour?

[chosemyfate]

[Another question? he couldn't help but chuckle a bit.]

Full of questions, today, aren't we? [ Corrin is only teasing, but let's hope that won't intimidate Aoi~. He's still not onto you... yet. ]

I would say I'm fond of the color blue. [Especially recently.]

[jinglebros]

Just a few questions. You'll find out why sooner or later, I promise. [ >small>He squeezes Corrin's hand lightly and smiles at him, a much happier smile than he mustered before. ] Blue, huh? That's easypeasy for me.