[At some point throughout these myriad Festivities, Emil managed to lose sight of Lalli, and now— he must find the boy again!! He's been on the carousel and eaten Snacks and now this good mood has to be shared with his very favorite person, who hopefully is still around here somewhere and hasn't already skulked back to the room to sleep. Things are mercifully somewhat normal, for this place— and for the two of them, so this festival seems like the perfect chance to really appreciate that. It's not home, or even a lesser but still tolerable Iceland, but now that it's been a few weeks since things were exploding and people were killing each other in the streets... Well, Emil has completely put those things out of his mind. Forget them! Now, it's only time for enjoying himself and trying very hard to ensure Lalli enjoys himself, too.
So. Hoping and praying for a fun festival outing with Lalli, where is he...
Whatever Lalli is doing when Emil finds him, Emil naturally does not stop to politely wait for him to notice he's come up behind him. He taps him on the shoulder, polite, and then slides his hand down to hook his arm around Lalli's, clingy. It's officially Emil Time, so please, give him your undivided attention.]
Hey! I was looking for you. I brought you food!
[Which he's got in his other hand; sliced meats artfully arranged on a wooden stick, from the charcuteries. It's not bread - he got Lalli a sandwich, but with no bread the way he apparently prefers, and also on a stick. Love him.]
as usual this one is the lalli bonus round
So. Hoping and praying for a fun festival outing with Lalli, where is he...
Whatever Lalli is doing when Emil finds him, Emil naturally does not stop to politely wait for him to notice he's come up behind him. He taps him on the shoulder, polite, and then slides his hand down to hook his arm around Lalli's, clingy. It's officially Emil Time, so please, give him your undivided attention.]
Hey! I was looking for you. I brought you food!
[Which he's got in his other hand; sliced meats artfully arranged on a wooden stick, from the charcuteries. It's not bread - he got Lalli a sandwich, but with no bread the way he apparently prefers, and also on a stick. Love him.]
Come look around with me!