[As much as Pure Vanilla wished the Consul wasn't here with him - every Cookie lost during the build up was a crucial asset gone - he nonetheless finds the others presence soothing. As much as everyone has been kind to him, the Consul offers a presence from home.
The question makes him hm? and his ears flick towards the voice. Truth be told, he had been half eying the Consul - the desire to hug him almost maddening - and half a million miles away. The Staff blinks to the question and it's vines seem to shift.]
Oh, yes, sometimes it likes to look around for itself, but forgive me, Consul - I'm afraid I was staring a little.
[Turning his head towards Clotted Cream, Pure Vanilla offers him a small smile. With his attention now focused fully on the other Ex-Cookie, the Staff seems to wander off into it's own world, the eye roaming almost lazily around.]
pls hug peepaw
The question makes him hm? and his ears flick towards the voice. Truth be told, he had been half eying the Consul - the desire to hug him almost maddening - and half a million miles away. The Staff blinks to the question and it's vines seem to shift.]
Oh, yes, sometimes it likes to look around for itself, but forgive me, Consul - I'm afraid I was staring a little.
[Turning his head towards Clotted Cream, Pure Vanilla offers him a small smile. With his attention now focused fully on the other Ex-Cookie, the Staff seems to wander off into it's own world, the eye roaming almost lazily around.]