"Ahah, thank you" he replied simply before then carefully guiding his hand over the nearest hollow in the soil and lightly tipping the collection of seeds inside with a gentle, spiralling motion.
"It must seem so simple to you, but I've never actually planted anything before. ....It's silly, but..." Andre trailed away with an amused, albeit embarrassed exhale. Even while feeling confident after having seen such tasks handled in the past by his house's caretakers, he couldn't help but feel innocently anxious for the next few moments as he silently doubted himself and awaited any hint from Clover that he had done anything incorrectly. Even still, his modest smile only grew wider for the silly experience as he peered into the hollow for the time being, almost as though he were admiring the incredibly, simple result of handiwork.
Though his reason for coming here had certainly not been forgotten, it was slowly becoming more manageable to push it to the back of his mind for the time being. Even acknowledging that much, however, he was still awaiting any opportunity to bring it up with a keen vigilance.
After a moment, Andre then, decidedly, began reaching for yet another palm-full of seeds only to find himself stopping mid-motion as something catches his eye.
"...ah, that book...." he suddenly speaks with a curious and inquiring tone as his sapphire eyes meet with the leather-bound object lying next to Clover atop the soft, carpet of emerald - at a safe distance from the soil.
"Haven't I seen you with it before...?" he asks while keeping his airy gaze floating upon the object.
"It must seem so simple to you, but I've never actually planted anything before. ....It's silly, but..." Andre trailed away with an amused, albeit embarrassed exhale. Even while feeling confident after having seen such tasks handled in the past by his house's caretakers, he couldn't help but feel innocently anxious for the next few moments as he silently doubted himself and awaited any hint from Clover that he had done anything incorrectly. Even still, his modest smile only grew wider for the silly experience as he peered into the hollow for the time being, almost as though he were admiring the incredibly, simple result of handiwork.
Though his reason for coming here had certainly not been forgotten, it was slowly becoming more manageable to push it to the back of his mind for the time being. Even acknowledging that much, however, he was still awaiting any opportunity to bring it up with a keen vigilance.
After a moment, Andre then, decidedly, began reaching for yet another palm-full of seeds only to find himself stopping mid-motion as something catches his eye.
"...ah, that book...." he suddenly speaks with a curious and inquiring tone as his sapphire eyes meet with the leather-bound object lying next to Clover atop the soft, carpet of emerald - at a safe distance from the soil.
"Haven't I seen you with it before...?" he asks while keeping his airy gaze floating upon the object.
Characters: Andre Winter (Hy'ur) / K'nahli Yohko (Miqo'te)