Rosie sighed defetedly knowing some things would always just go over her head.
Turning her attention to Bluegrass she calmly explained "it's nothing sweets. I just get a little worked up every now and then. "
It was at this point a much calmer Zaka reamergred from the kitchen.
He sat down the order on the table, and In his usual chipper tone he asked "miss Nutmeg. Would you mind helping me out in the cellar ? I have some old bottles to bring up and just one of them is worth more than this place is worth.
He chuckled as he motioned for her to fallow him.
It was clearly a joke about the value of the wine, but Zaka did have a habbit of braking the most expensive of bottles.
Rosie then sat close to Indicus, sinching her self in beyond professional or personal space.
Nuzzling him slightly she spoke in a soft loving tone.
The same tone a mother would use to comfort a sad foal .
She said "come on hun.. There's more to it than that. You can't pull the Vail on old Rosie. This isn't about a mission or duty. Your hurt'n.
Her eyes lowered sadly as she added "take it from some one who knows that bitter taste all too well.
Leaning on his shoulder she heaved a sigh saying "now come on hun. Zaka isn't the only good listener."
With a sly wink she added "mares can be white knights to you know"
Turning her attention to Bluegrass she calmly explained "it's nothing sweets. I just get a little worked up every now and then. "
It was at this point a much calmer Zaka reamergred from the kitchen.
He sat down the order on the table, and In his usual chipper tone he asked "miss Nutmeg. Would you mind helping me out in the cellar ? I have some old bottles to bring up and just one of them is worth more than this place is worth.
He chuckled as he motioned for her to fallow him.
It was clearly a joke about the value of the wine, but Zaka did have a habbit of braking the most expensive of bottles.
Rosie then sat close to Indicus, sinching her self in beyond professional or personal space.
Nuzzling him slightly she spoke in a soft loving tone.
The same tone a mother would use to comfort a sad foal .
She said "come on hun.. There's more to it than that. You can't pull the Vail on old Rosie. This isn't about a mission or duty. Your hurt'n.
Her eyes lowered sadly as she added "take it from some one who knows that bitter taste all too well.
Leaning on his shoulder she heaved a sigh saying "now come on hun. Zaka isn't the only good listener."
With a sly wink she added "mares can be white knights to you know"