From your lips to god's ears that I should become ever so skilled! Or Zephyr's ears? [Monty shakes his head slightly.] Have you been much in contact with them? I did wish to thank them for granting my wish, in-person. It seems... rather presumptuous to call down a god, though.
I've only ever corresponded with them. [He had thought about meeting them a few times but was still uncertain of just how close he wanted to get to Zephyr.] Perhaps you can send them a test batch or two after you begin learning. Or I could deliver them for you? Zephyr would like that, I imagine.
Yes, I think I'd like that. Well, we could offer them both something together? I would like to acquaint myself properly with the local celestial bodies.
[Perhaps not as he'd been intending to acquaint himself with Aletheia when he'd the chance, but it's only polite, really.]
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[If he had any substantial eyebrows he might waggle them, but instead he falls back on giving Monty a cheeky grin and a peck on the cheek.]
If I can teach you to make scones half as well as you can sing a song, I'll consider it to be a successful endeavor.
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Yes, I think I'd like that. Well, we could offer them both something together? I would like to acquaint myself properly with the local celestial bodies.
[Perhaps not as he'd been intending to acquaint himself with Aletheia when he'd the chance, but it's only polite, really.]