text: (locked to friends and 'family' of merlin and charlie)

[charring]

[And with that being sent, Charlie's going to be running around town to her various wedding planners, checking on things and seeing how things are going. Feel free to catch her almost anywhere.]

Comments

[charring]

Very happy. [And Gwaine snuggles right in, yawning. He will be asleep in a few minutes, most likely.]

Saya. Are you feeling up to helping me with a project?

[sangreine]

Help? [She brightens up instantly, thrilled with the idea -- but then the doggie gets stuck in her super-long hair and her lips purse in irritation as she yanks her hair out of range.]

[charring]

Yes. H--oh, Gwaine. [Here, let Charlie help untangle that. She looks at the hair for a moment, considering grabbing hair ties but she's not sure she has enough. Plus, she buys the cheap ones that break easily.]

Saya, do you want a haircut?

[sangreine]

[Haircut? Saya takes a break from untangling the pup to look at Charlie, perplexed. A little help, here?]

[charring]

[Okay. She can read that look. She holds her hands up and makes a scissor-like gesture at her own hair.] You know, haircut. I can make your hair shorter.

[sangreine]

[Ah! Saya's eyes light with understanding, and she nods vehemently! Her free hand makes the same scissoring motion, up close to her head. She wants it very short, it seems.]

[charring]

[Charlie's grinning again, clearly proud of Saya. She learned quick. Or possibly remembered quick. Whatever it was, it made Charlie happy.]

Short. I can do that. You'll be happier with it short, I'd imagine.

[sangreine]

[Indeed she looks much happier at the idea!] Charlie help -- [She "scissors" at her own hair again,] and Saya help. [She doesn't know what Charlie wanted yet, but it's a deal! She nods, firmly.]

[charring]

Okay. Sounds like a deal. I have something for the wedding I have to finish making. It won't take long.

[It's in the kitchen. Charlie tilts her head, a gesture for Saya to follow her, before she starts down the hall again. On the table, instructions and equipment needed to make and fill these. Charlie's wedding was in Xanadu so these seemed the most appropriate. And there was a very large bottle of bubble solution and some small funnels.]

Sit down.

[Gwaine, for his part, has passed right out and is snoring away, having dreams about whatever puppies dreamed of.]

[sangreine]

[Saya plops into the chair, looking rather awed at all the things on the table... and entirely blank as to what they might be.]

[She holds one of the funnels up to her eye and looks through it.]