OOM: Christmas dinner with Pyrrha and Egil

[ostro_goth]

[[Ctd. from here.]]

Teja opens the door, laden as he is.

His usually comfortable, creatively untidy room is still that -- there is even Ferdinand the cat, sprawling all over Teja's bed, fast asleep. There are simply two new doors, one of them leading to a kitchen that provides all the modern comforts and appliances as well as a space to comfortably sit and eat, the other leading to Egil's room in Loki's apartment on the 12th floor.

One better should not think about how that works.

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[ostro_goth]

"It is not necessary to be miserable, indeed," Teja says, "And I do not wish us to be, for such a puny thing. Fate, time and reality do their best to make us thus, in any case."

[scarred_grin]

"Worry about the big things, and the everyday stuff will take care of itself," she nods. "If problems come up, you tell me, that's all. Don't let things fester and just hope they'll go away."

Egil is doing the affectionate-head-bump thing to Ferdinand. It doesn't work quite as well as it would if he were a cat, but he tries.

[ostro_goth]

Teja nods, charmed by watching Ferdinand and Egil. "Nothing that festers ever goes away," he agrees.

[scarred_grin]

"They just get worse."

Time to start assembling the pastelón. She gets a baking pan and proceeds to do that.

"Be careful, puppy. Don't get too close to the edge."

[ostro_goth]

"Worse, until they burst like the swollen bellies of the corpses from last month's battle," Teja agrees.

[scarred_grin]

"Ew, I'm trying to cook here," she says, wrinkling her nose--but laughing.

"Save the corpse stories for dessert, since we got skulls. Pour some raspberry sauce on them, make them all crime-scene."

[ostro_goth]

"No corpse metaphors before dinner," Teja nods. "I shall remember. But in any case, when something comes up, we shall speak at once."

[scarred_grin]

"You always know where to find me," she says. "If I'm not there, you can ask for me. You know that."

Dinner's coming together nicely.

"He likes you. If he didn't, I wouldn't be here."

[ostro_goth]

"And one day, he may like both of us enough to even let you go," Teja nods. "Until such time, I will have to ask if it is urgent."

[scarred_grin]

"He already said he would," she says quietly. "He promised. It'll happen. It just isn't the right time yet."

She's not sure about the whole getting-a-new-body thing anyway. Where would it come from?

[ostro_goth]

Teja steps across to put his arms around her. "It shall happen," he agrees. "We must be patient, that is all."

Not a thing he is good at, if there is nothing he can prepare on his end. Well, he can build things in the house in Vinci, but that is all.

[scarred_grin]

"And you need to trust him."

Her trust is absolute. He'd saved her life, after all, and kept her safe through so many other things. The fact that if it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't have been in those situations is beside the point--she wouldn't have been in those situations because she'd be dead.

[ostro_goth]

"Yes," Teja says, nodding quietly.

[scarred_grin]

"Puppy, you keep doing that, you're gonna get a hairball."

She sets aside some of the meat and fried plantains to be cut up for Egil, and the rest all goes in the pan and then into the oven.

"It's a weird situation but I'm doing the best I can with it."

[ostro_goth]

"It is all we may do," Teja says. "Shall I try and keep him from chewing on Ferdinand?"

[scarred_grin]

"Yeah, actually if you want to get his chair--it's in his room. Maybe he's hungry. His is all ready except for dessert, so he can eat while the rest of it's cooking and then we can eat."

He's trying to help with grooming, that's all. It just works better in fox shape than in baby shape.

[ostro_goth]

Teja gives the baby and the patient/lazy cat a fond look, then goes to fetch the chair.

[scarred_grin]

It's a sturdy chair, with the ability to strap Egil into it, since he's still fairly young. There are pirate monkeys painted on it, that probably weren't there originally.

"Puppy, you get plantains--are you excited? You like them."

[ostro_goth]

Teja brings the chair over, carrying it somewhat awkwardly in both hands.

"He understands the many words already?"

[scarred_grin]

"Not really," she admits, "but that's how he learns. When you give him something, tell him what it is--tell him a bunch of times. When you take him to meet somebody, tell him who they are. If he keeps hearing words, he'll associate them with what they mean, like he does with... you know, his favorite frozen dessert and activity. And you."

[ostro_goth]

Teja nods. "I shall keep speaking to him, trusting that he will understand more and more," he says.

[scarred_grin]

"Narrate for him," she says. "Tell him what you're doing, what you're planning to do next. After you do that, you can ask him questions--you'll probably have to answer them yourself too. It kinda feels like you're talking to yourself, but you get used to it. You never know what he's gonna pick up on."

[ostro_goth]

"I can do that," Teja says, nodding.

[scarred_grin]

"It's like how anybody learns a new language," she says. "You get the words you use most often first, and then you fill in all the connecting words later. He learns nouns because they're easier--you can hold something up for him, 'this is a ball,' or whatever. But he needs the other words too, so he gets a feel for how language works. Even if he doesn't understand it yet."

[ostro_goth]

Teja nods. "This is fascinating to watch, and not a thing I ever thought about before," he says.