Proud of her work, Rapunzel gently twists the canvas towards the Tooth Fairy, revealing one of the most colorful pieces that the blonde had created her entire life. A smile extended from her lips, creating a warm glow.
” Thank you so much for being patient! —- - and for being here, of course. My name’s Rapunzel —- - Jack just calls me a lot of nicknames ; sorry! ”
Corners of pink shaded lips raised upward in toothed smile; a grin visible for split second of valued moment. Gaze flickering from drawing to petite figure all over once again. A moment so memorable by all means !Nothing better to see on own attached gaze than interest in actual Tooth Fairy ! Not her little helpers—— ❝ It’s wonderful ! ❞ The man in the moon favoured you with marvelous talent. ❞
“ Don’t move, okay? You’re really gorgeous ! I’ve always wanted to meet you — - and you’re finally here ! “
❝ Eh –Thank you for rather kind words !They are certainly appreciated and preserved. ❞ ❝ I may be kind of jumpy, some work is urgently waiting for my presence. ❞ ❝ I —think it will wait. ❞ ❝ May I see the final result ? ❞
❝ Yeah ! Quuuite a while, was n o t it ? ❞ ❝ I surely am doing just fine, thank you ! ❞ ❝ How about you, Jack Frost ? Which way is your life moving ? ❞
“Little helpers…” Elsa found herself wanting to touch one to see if it’s feathers, or scales—whichever it was soft. “Certainly no one would be able to take this feat on alone. Though, I do admire your Baby Teeths.”
”—-may I touch one?”
No hesitation, s l i g h t l y, just for a split second. It is one of her many helpers, still –important–, part of the Tooth Fairy’s bussiness.
❝ You may if Baby Tooth, of course, accepts ! ❞ Attention oriented on little, almost similar creature like Tooth.
❝ I am glad to hear !❞ ❝ I think Baby Tooth has no problem with touching. ❞
Flynn stared at the…person? Who exactly was she? Why was she flying? Why did she look so different? Okay, so there were around a million questions floating around his mind as he stared at her, though it took him a while to actually focus on what she had said.
“Teeth…You want my…teeth?”
This certainly wasn’t normal, though he still didn’t quite know how to respond to her in that moment, it was however becoming increasingly hard to stop himself from completely freaking out. He clenched his hands, using that as a way of stopping a scream of sorts leaving his mouth. What was going on?
█ ▌ Hey! Tooth is decidedly a living person, creature —call it as tongue satisfies– with feeling, mixed ones nonce. A grown up man believing in someone intended for younglings is relatively ⊰ satisfying ⊱. Could mean only one good thing! Definiton of good job making is always joyful to know. Children tend to withstand sight on mythical creature differently; more senerely and in awe.
❝ Uh …scarcely.❞ ❝ You carry permanent teeth, so — ❞ ❝ ——– yeah ! ❞
The situation is getting slightly out of hand gaining tint of awkwardness ! And trust me, Tooth feels quite uncomfortable in a w k w a r d n e s s. Not that it would be —bad-- experience but —indeed, it was.
That had sounded too harsh. Much too harsh. Had her voice intended to come out as hard as it did? She assumed so because of the way her hands had clenched themselves into tight fists.
One of the Guardians was in her forest. How had they gotten themselves all the way out here? Wasn’t their base in some fancy, over the top workshop in the North Pole?
█ ▌A sudden surprise by the unexpected approach to her presence, Tooth means no harm or anything that would involve exclamation mark behind each sentence. Such job included being friendly —that is in personality of hers— plus, the Tooth Fairy happen to be quite lost at the moment. Involuntary.
❝ Lost, I happen to be lost . ❞ ❝ I beg you pardon —– ❞
Oh, she was determined when needed, i n d e e d. However this shall go smoothly as any problem is not reproduced from side of Tooth Fairy —the other's position screaming something completely different.
