Post by Celestial on Feb 25, 2016 13:30:53 GMT -5
"As long as you want," Ambrose replied warmly. "You are my guest, Lord Oberon, and my home is your home. If there is somewhere you want to see, you are more than welcome to see it. Or ask the stewards for more information about this building which I cannot provide you with, if you wish."
He chuckled softly. "It occurs to me there might not be enough time in the day to do all that," the Stallion stepped over to the sofa where Nutmeg was still sitting besides Cyril and gave her a scratch behind the ear. "But if you want to, you can always come back here. I would be glad to see you, and I'm sure she will too."
The dog gave a friendly yap and leaned down to lick Cyril's hand, nuzzling him with her wet nose.
Ambrose laughed. "I don't know which one of us will be happier, in honesty," he turned back to Cyril, still smiling. "But only if you wish. You've been doing somebody else's will for a so long, it's time you indulged your own."
He chuckled softly. "It occurs to me there might not be enough time in the day to do all that," the Stallion stepped over to the sofa where Nutmeg was still sitting besides Cyril and gave her a scratch behind the ear. "But if you want to, you can always come back here. I would be glad to see you, and I'm sure she will too."
The dog gave a friendly yap and leaned down to lick Cyril's hand, nuzzling him with her wet nose.
Ambrose laughed. "I don't know which one of us will be happier, in honesty," he turned back to Cyril, still smiling. "But only if you wish. You've been doing somebody else's will for a so long, it's time you indulged your own."
Cyril is welcome any time to be a nerd, according to Ambrose.