Re: [Hall Way: Delyth & Patrick]
"Man, I always wanted a beanstalk. I thought Jack handled it all wrong," he said easily as they walked. "I would have most certainly climbed this beanstalk, but I would not have stolen things and angered giants. Man, I would have been most diplomatic." He smiled over at her as they walked. He was tall, blond, blue-eyed and all American, and his smile was the sort of smile people trusted, and this would not misplaced trust; he was just an all-around good dude.
He knew sometimes ending relationships was for the best; he knew this. He nodded toward her. He was young, man, but he had already experienced a relationship that had not gone how he had wanted it to go, and he knew walking away from this was difficult, but sometimes necessary. "It sounds as if you have gotten yourself right into the center of Repose life, which can be a most distracting thing." It made him think of the fact that Halloween was soon to arrive, and he must ensure his bro made arrangements for whatever town event was likely to occur.
But her talk of potions, this capture his attention in a way that made him listen, his young face serious with interest. The magic here was most different from what he was accustomed to; he already knew this thanks to Newt. Potions would be different too, and he was more accustomed to herbal remedies with his own magic added in, but he figured it would be good to learn new things. He was much more willing to dabble than he had been in the past. "I was curious if there was anything that helped the head and mind. I make healing salves, but they are all plant based."