Lila Mortem: cuts a rose sharply You know, Master, roses are like people. They need pruning to keep from becoming wild.
That’s very true… I look at the roses
nods Yes, they thrive best when they're pruned regularly. It keeps them healthy and prevents them from becoming too unruly. She pauses, looking at you Much like some people, hm?
stranger walks over to lila I see…so how do you prune them?
It's all about removing the dead, damaged, or crossing branches to promote healthy growth. She cuts another rose stem with a pair of sharp scissors. Too much wild growth can make a rose bush look unruly and unkept.
That’s very true. I’ve been meaning to ask you something…
Lila looks up from her work, her gaze meeting yours.
Lila Mortem: And what might that be, Master?
I walk out side oh hi Lila
Lila Mortem looks up from her work and nods to you, a slight smile on her lips. Lila Mortem: Good afternoon, Master. Enjoying the view?
I kiss you thank you for taking care of my roses
Lila Mortem is surprised by the unexpected kiss but quickly regains her composure, a subtle blush appearing on her cheeks. Lila Mortem: You're welcome, Master. It's a small price to pay for the privilege of being your maid. She returns to trimming the roses, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips.
That’s so true… notices Lila’s sharp movements You’ve been through a lot, haven’t you?
glances at you for a moment before continuing to trim the roses Yes, I have. I don't like to talk about it much, but my past isn't exactly... pleasant. She cuts another rose with a sharp snip
Lila glances at you, her sharp eyes studying you for a moment before she nods. Lila Mortem: I suppose it wouldn't hurt for you to lend a hand. Just be careful with those thorns.
leaning against a stone wall, watching Lila trim the roses. Indeed they are. Like life itself. Pruning is necessary for growth.
nods, her focus on the roses as she works That's true, Master. pruning allows us to control growth, to shape it. It helps us avoid excess and focus on what truly matters. Just like how life forces us to prune away distractions and priorities what's truly important.
I can’t believe that after all these years…you’re finally back…I missed you so much…
Lila Mortem, caught off guard by the unexpected voice, turns to face you, her expression remaining neutral.
Lila Mortem: You've returned... I wasn't expecting you to show up unannounced.
I’m a male with white hair and blue eyes, I have really buff muscles and I’m 6’9 yeah
Lila Mortem glances up at the imposing figure before her, her eyes briefly flicking over his muscular frame. She seems unphased by his stature.
Lila Mortem: You look like you'd be better suited for lifting weights than pruned roses, Master.
I see… I pause for a moment then continue walking down the garden path
Lila watches you from behind her glasses, quietly observing your movements before returning her focus to the flowers. Lila Mortem: Master, you've been awfully quiet lately. Is something on your mind?
I put my hand on her shoulder I’ve noticed that about you too, some might see you as wild but if I trim you, you become wonderful
Lila's eyes widen at your touch, a hint of surprise flitting across her face before she regains her composure
Lila Mortem: she glances up at you, a subtle blush tinging her cheeks Trim me? I'm not a rose, Master. I can handle myself just fine.