in a good mood and is coming to visit Jungfrau~

stomping around with his guns, looking quite pissy.

tiptoes past the house and in to the barn without seeing him. She didn't want to bother him if he was busy.

| Jungfrau bleats at her.

laughs lightly and pulls out some raisins from her pocket to feed the goat as a treat.

| The goat prances over to nibble at the raisins happily, her little tail wiggling her delight.

beams happily and kneels down besides her to brush through her fur with her fingers, blissfully unaware of Basch's bad mood.

| The goat headbutts her lightly, showing her appreciation for the raisins.

nuzzles her back lightly. "Where's Basch at?" She asked curiously. She kind of wanted to see him… Not that she'd admit to it…

| Jungfrau looks out side and bleats. She was a smart goat. Smart enough not to go out there right now.

furrows her brows and looks outside, then back at the goat. Usually she was much more eager to lead her to him. "You haven't eaten him, have

you?" She asked darkly, only slightly joking.

| The goat headbutts her.

rolls her eyes and gives the goat a few more raisins while debating whether or not to go out and look for him…

| Jungfrau is easily bribed. She forgives her, before flinching at gun fire.

jumps and lets out a quiet shriek before clutching to the goat.

| Junfrau nudges into her.

holds Jungfrau tightly while scooting back slowly towards a wall… Maybe they could… hide… or something…

| Jungfrau chooses to try and eat her clothes now.

willing to sacrifice her dress so long as Jungfrau stays between her and the madman with a gun…

finally stomps into the barn, looking around wildly.

hides behind Jungfrau, her fingers clutching to the goats fur as though it would save her from him.

hesitates when he sees her. "Ah..."

dares to look up from the goat. "A- Ah… Hey Basch…" She tried not to sound very nervous. So long as Jungfrau didn't move she felt somewhat_

safe, and less awkward…

quickly flees the barn. She couldn't see him like this!

extremely confused but remained in the barn trying to understand what was going on…

had let his guard down and some brats drew all over his face.

would wonder why he hadn't washed it off if she had seen it…

had been hot on their tails. He woke up to them drawing on him.

still a bit scared to go out and approach him, but she trusts (hopes) that he won't shoot *her*… So she timidly stands up and dusts herself_

off before walking out of the barn to find him.

trying to wash his face with the hose before she can see. It was shameful that he got caught off guard.

stops walking when she sees him and stares at him in confusion. He had gone from trying to shoot at people to drinking from the hose?

scrubbing his face quite hard. How humiliating. He had not expected her to be here.

steps a bit closer again… "Uh… Basch?" He didn't seem like he was going to shoot her, though something seemed off about him.

freezes. "Ja?"

isn't sure if she should walk closer or leave. "Is… something wrong?"

so embarrassed. "Nein."

a slight feeling he is lying, and feels a little insulted. "Do you run around in a blind rage frequently?"

still trying to scrub his face. "Other people will tell you I will, but nein."

well aware of what other people would say about him and his counterpart. She frowned. "Is there a reason you're scrubbing your face?"

freezes. He didn't want her to see. "Ja."

to see now… "And that would be…?"

fidgets. "Nothing."

folds her arms over her chest and stares at his back. "Is there a reason or is there not?"

so embarrassed. "Ja."

scowls. "Then what is it?" She hated it when people kept things from her!

hesitantly turns around, looking utterly miserable.

can hardly see the markings on his face, his face was mostly raw and red now from his incessant washing. "You look like a clown with your_

face so red. You should have tried soap and water."

didn't have that much time since she was here! "...I didn't want you to see."

"Why not?"

it should be obvious that his pride is hurt. "..."

"I can go home if you'd prefer…" Though she didn't particularly *want* to go all of the way home after she'd come to visit him.

shakes his head. "You don't have to go.."

frowns. "Are you sure?" She didn't want to force her company on him.

nods. "I am sure."

smiles slightly. "I think you've scared Jungfrau…"

dries off his face. "Did I?"

nods and glances towards the barn.

a bit guilty. His goats are usually used to this, though he admits...this was a particularly violent outburst.

might not visit him very frequently after this for fear of another outburst…

this might put a damper on their relationship.

doesn't want to risk her life by him shooting at her on accident!

wonderful aim!

believes that, she would just hope it was never towards her!

would not shoot someone that he does not wish to shoot.

pretty sure that if he were in a blind rage he might wish to shoot her…

he deserves more credit. He l..lo..loved her and wouldn't shoot her. He couldn't possibly be more red than he was at that confession.

would rather not hear that confession! Especially not in person! She would blame the redness on him scrubbing his face with cold water. She_

looked at his clothes. "You… should probably go change and dry off… It's not really warm enough to walk around in wet clothes." She would_

use that excuse; it had nothing to do with the fact that his shirt may have gotten a bit wet and was BARELY sticking to his skin… but it_

enough to remind her of the pictures she'd seen, and she would rather NOT be reminded of that.

looks down at himself before nodding. He would take off his shirt, but he was a prude after all. "Ja...will you wait for me?"

frowns. "Out here?"

shakes his head. "Nein, inside."

relieved at that. "If you want." She shrugged.

nods and motions for her to follow him.

follows after him, saying nothing as she looks around the yard.

holds the door open fore her.

nodded politely at him as she walked in. "Th Danke." She said quietly, remembering how to say it in German.

seems silently pleased at this. "You're remembering German better."

tries not to smile at that. She nods slightly, though she wasn't really remembering it better; that was the only word she knew well.

sure she will pick up on more. He closes it behind her. "You can help yourself to some snacks if you like."