English lesson
Jul. 8th, 2012 12:31 am”Siirka, come sit beside me.” Karin is sitting in the salon, sipping some white wine and eating chocolates. Siirka does as she is told and takes a seat.
“What do you need mistress?” A worried look on her face. “Are you alright?”
“Yes silly. Stop fuzzing over me.” Karin shakes her head and smiles.
Siirka huffs, she wouldn’t ‘fuzz’ over her if she hadn’t gone and gotten herself all messed up. She didn’t enjoy stitching Karin back together, even if she takes pride in her excellent work. “What is it you want then mistress?”
“I thought we should have a little English lesson. My guests are getting confused when you speak with them.”
Siirka blushes. “I try my best, you know that.”
“Yes I know, and it’s not your fault that your English is bad. But wouldn’t you want to learn a little more?”
She nods. “Yes mistress. And you will teach me?”
“Of course!” Karin smiles warmly at her maid. “Now let’s begin.”
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Hours pass, Karin tries her best not to laugh and Siirka tries her best to learn all this weird words. Maybe she’s gotten a little better… maybe.