#rivervale_lodge

"I am of House Daireann, we don't do that silly stuff" he says with a hurumph "And Morgan Le Fae was far more interesting than any of hte knights, and mordred a dutiful son to her"

BLUSHING huff

Red faced, but winning the arguement by startling and withdrawing, he goes back to the kittchen

Adorable in his 'victory'

Sylvi blinks. "Well." Another bite of cupcake. "Guess he told you." A grin to the other girls.

"Little snot" A grin

Dagmar chuckles.

"Morgaine IS pretty cool. Tove gave me this book?"

"Mists of Avalon? I didn't like it myself" Siv admits "Guenivere has ZERO spine" A face

"Well, she was kinda raised that way, right?"

"I suppose" Siv says "But I have real role models of women who were raised to be victims and then stepped up" A nod to Dagmar "So maybe I'm biased. I think I still prefer the French Romantics" A pause "But don't tell Vali I said that"

A glance towards the kitchen. "I really hope I never get on his bad side," she mutters. "I'd hate not to be able to trust his cooking." She pops the rest of the cupcake in her mouth and brushes the crumbs off her fingers.

"I don't think he'd do it" Siv says "I mean, not in the hold? You know?" Siv says

"it's ..the hospitalty angle?"

"Oh, I know. I'm kidding."

"Ah" Siv says

"I really liked it. Dunno. Parts of it weren't comfortable, but.. I mean, Morgaine was awesome."

"Ha. She was almost .. Symon like?" Siv throws in

"Hey, listen..." Sylvi stands. "...I think I'm going to go visit the Farm for a little while. Just...y'know, check in. I'll be back tonight, though."

"Oh, she was!"

"Cool, please tell them hi!"

"Will do!" she smiles.

"Yes. tell Auntie Clem I loved the boots"

a wave

A thumbs-up, and Sylvi departs with Flopsy.

Siv looks at Dagmar "Can we both agree that each of us want to claim Xena for our House?" A smile

"Fair enough..."

"Though she.. hm... she might be unseelie."

"Or she goes between."

"mmm a hard call. She seems to have a kind of honor to me, but some Unseelie do" She ponders

"Like Nadeen, yeah."

"Oh no way am I giving Xena up to House Varich" hurumph

then an admission "Bit like her though yes"

"No, she's not a Varich - oh, shit. I think Xena might be a Scathach."

"Oh ..well darn it" She says "Yeah.. she might" She considers "Drat. I may have to sette for Gaberielala for House Fiona." Then "Okay, I kknow they're all greek o nthe shows, but Hercules might make a good Gwydion troll"

Smile. "Fair."

Then a realization "oh, you want to play my new video game? It's got two player option and I want to see if it's as fun as advertised"

"Ooo, sure! let's go."

And suddenly it's two teenage girls as much as great warriors, about to kick some ass on a game rather than a battlefield. Snacks are taken, drinks as well, and up they go to destroy the pixelated enemies

With the power of FRIENDSHIP.. (And frequent saves)

(End scene)

On New Years Eve, Kerri is enlisting extra help in doing a THOROUGH cleaning of the Lodge!

Dagmar steadily sweeps.

She is fairly certain there will be food later.

Oh, so much food...including the tag ends of Yuletide season treats.

Sally Mae hums and handles the windows

And at the massive BOOM, Kerri sighs. "Dagmar, you may want to check on the horses."

Sigh. "Nockers."

And she heads out to check on the trio.

(and the goats)