paradeinmyheart asked: “ Good day, Howl. (: ”

” Good day to you as well my dear—” Howl put up a smile and tried to play it off. Had he met her before? Was she one of those women that got really angry when you forget their names? He just sat there a moment with an awkward smile as he whistled ‘friend’ through his grin. Maybe if he was lucky he could remember her name as they continued to converse. ” How might you be doing?”