The Fabulous Emerald
It's never illogical to be fabulous
EmeraldKane, the Candyman.
“Right now? Err…OK. Why not, right?”
Nodding, Kane agrees to Rosalie’s thoughts. Why not right now? Couldn’t hurt. It’s not like he was doing anything anyways, and he was enjoying hanging out with Rosalie, so why not? It’s as his father says, ‘No time like the present’. That proverb usually changes to ‘No time like summer’ on the winter nights, but the thought is there.
“What sort of tea is it? I’ve heard of so many types of tea, but I’ve only had traditional tea leaves.”
Kane has never had anything like green tea or lemon tea before, and he is curious to try them. Tea like that is hard to find up North, and his family have never seen the point in making fancy drinks out of something that was hard to come by, like lemon or ginger.
Nona
“Right now? Err…OK. Why not, right?”
Nodding, Kane agrees to Rosalie’s thoughts. Why not right now? Couldn’t hurt. It’s not like he was doing anything anyways, and he was enjoying hanging out with Rosalie, so why not? It’s as his father says, ‘No time like the present’. That proverb usually changes to ‘No time like summer’ on the winter nights, but the thought is there.
“What sort of tea is it? I’ve heard of so many types of tea, but I’ve only had traditional tea leaves.”
Kane has never had anything like green tea or lemon tea before, and he is curious to try them. Tea like that is hard to find up North, and his family have never seen the point in making fancy drinks out of something that was hard to come by, like lemon or ginger.