“ ah! you must be sybil, then. welcome, do come in, just mind your step, alright? there was a minor incident with some eggnog earlier... “ not him, of course. but who would he be to land his better half in such an embarrassing introduction? better to leave the culprit as a vague mystery, then reveal their identity at a much later stage in their budding friendship with sybil. an arm extends to keep the door open, his other hand outstretched to accept her coat and outerwear. ramsay moves behind him with swift and silent speed, brandishing a baguette and several varieties of fresh herbs while henri’s disgusted scoffs erupt from the kitchen. “ now, now, gentlemen, let’s at least pretend we’re civil adults, shall we? sybil, my dear, would you care for a drink? or perhaps something to eat? henri won’t be serving anything just yet, but etienne has been sneaking out platters of hors d’oeuvres for the last hour, so we won’t starve yet! make yourself at home, we’re far from a fancy household. “
@sugcrwrites liked THIS POST for a family holiday dinner starter! ( and the locations of the other muses are in the tags if sybil wants to mingle!! )
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