Once they're through with the schematics, it's on to spell charts, which doesn't take particularly long but results in lots of books to carry.
"Okay," says Edarial, setting book stack number three onto the table. "Anything else we need?"
"I - think we're set."
And they all pile through the door, and once everyone and all of their various possessions are through, it shuts neatly behind them.
There goes the translation magic. This'll be fun.
Soon enough: there are guest rooms.
They are very nice guest rooms. Shell Bell gets her own, Ranae and Shark have a separate one across the hall.
She hugs Edarial a lot.
Living in a palace: nice. Especially when the people you're with are not jerks.
Shell Bell solidifies the vocabulary present in her phrasebook reasonably fast, although she has a strong accent. She's slower with everything else, but practices diligently. Her parents lag far behind and mostly get her to translate when they're not sure what's going on. Through a combination of doodles and Shell-Bell-mediated questions, Shark gets directions to a canal where he can fish and Ranae gets things to sew with.
These things are both fine! Shark mysteriously gets fishing supplies, and Ranae gets a cute little hex that helps with tiny finicky stitching. It is all very mysterious and also excessively obvious who's responsible. Oh, the horror, gifts.
Shell Bell's wardrobe undergoes changes as Ranae makes her nicer things which are not intended for work use. Soon she swishes around with her careful tripping-risk-reducing steps in local-inspired dresses. She still wears her stick in her hair out of habit, though.
Aww. Edarial thinks she looks lovely in the dresses. He would tell her so, but alas, there is still a bit of a language barrier.
After watching Edarial and Shell Bell - be themselves, and not kiss, Zevros is officially fed up with it. That's it, he's getting involved. He is so getting involved, this lack of kissing is going to stop right this instant.
He can communicate with Berathyme through doodles and hand gestures and tone. He suspects (correctly) that she would be all right with helping. Zevros has to plan the thing, because it's not like Berathyme can really weigh in on what tactics he should use, but that's okay, he's got a plan that isn't awful.
Part one: Hey, Shell Bell, will you please follow Zevros?
Zevros then makes a little 'wait' gesture. Apparently she is supposed to wait here.
She leans carefully on the balcony railing and watches the sunset and waits.
He is very confused. He looks at Shell Bell, and then Berathyme, in confusion.
Berathyme says something unintelligible, and then slithers off.
Edarial is not any less confused.
Zevros shows up. He looks between the two lovebirds that have not fucking kissed yet. Ugh. Kiss, damn you.
He motions to Edarial. He motions to Shell Bell. Then, vice versa. Then there's a 'now go on' gesture.
And then he turns around, closes the door to the balcony, and barricades it with a chair.
"I'm sorry about him," he sighs. "I have no idea what he's doing."
"Can you -" She crosses her thumbs, flutters her hands like wings. Flying would get them off the balcony.
There is now something fluttering down around them.
... Wait. Are those rose petals?