'You see,' Flicker declared once Eilidh had gotten a better look at Layla. 'I told you that you were dressing up too much. You should've just stayed with the shift.' Eilidh didn't think her familiar was right. Her shift wouldn't have matched Layla at all and she thought that she looked pretty like this. Ha, the fae thought triumphantly towards her familiar when Layla said that she looked wonderful. I look wonderful! Her smile had grown and she'd bounced up on her toes for a moment. "Thank you! It took me forever to decide what I should wear and I decided that I would match Flicker today. He looks so good blue." Yes she was offering him a compliment in hopes that it'd keep him from making other remarks, or even from drawing Layla away for their game of hide-and-seek too quickly. 'I wouldn't dream of taking away your subject of staring.' That brought a warm flush to Eilidh's cheeks and she rather hoped that Flicker hadn't been broadcasting his thoughts to everyone. "I like your clothes, especially your top... and the shorts... all of it, yes." She laughed quietly and shook her head to get herself to stop talking about what Layla was wearing. She had amazingly long legs. 'So do you.' They didn't look like that. 'Stop staring.' She wasn't. 'Oh yes you are.'
Eilidh coughed and a swirl of wind tugged at her hair as she pointed to where she had set her things. Then she realized Layla wouldn't really be able to see anything so she went and knelt next to it and started unwrapping it. The bread had been the hardest part since it'd taken forever to find a real loaf and not that soft, pre-sliced stuff that would've been squished by the weight of a butterfly, but she was proud she'd managed at last. "I like a lot of things," she informed Layla, brushing her hair back behind her ears as she reached over to open the basket, forgetting to ask, to rifle through the drink options. But she didn't know exactly what these things were. Oh she'd seen them, yes, but she'd been avoiding most of the mortal's drinks for fear that they'd be as dangerous as the water could. "Hmmmm, this looks interesting." A plastic bottle with a top that she needed to twist in a tight circle to get off, and then it tried to fizz at her. Eilidh watched the bubbles with fascination before she lifted it and took a long drink. Her eyes went wider and she took several gulps, sputtering a little when she stopped. "Oh I have never tasted anything like that!" She held the bottle up and peered at the writing. "Dr. Pepper? Delicious, Layla, you make such wonderful decisions." Her smile was warm and then she found the crabstick, a look of confusion replacing the smile. "These are what you're such a fan of, Moonshine? They don't look that good..."
Flicker chirped and flew from Eilidh's shoulder to land on Layla's. 'There is so much sugar in what she has that I think the hummingbirds would be happy. We have all the things for a sandwich. Eilidh was going to make them, but she got distracted with her clothes and the wind.'