post valentine flutter

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Someone's in the kitchen, making spaghetti and meatballs for her boyfriend who's come back bloodied up from a fight with a certain Saix. While she hasn't been able to take part in the Valentine love-fest, she's at least relieved her loved one isn't dead. Plus with everything else that's happened, it's surprising to see her out of her room.

She stirs the tomato sauce a bit, and closes the lid on the pot. Leaning back on the counter, she lets out a contented sigh.]

[ooc: feel free to bother her--but no more hurting/raping for now. i'm giving her a break because i'm not a sadist. :|

edit: i apologize for tags being on and off. my internet connections is faulty today. :\]

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[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[hope she doesn't mind company, because Roxas is hungry and a bit lonely. so he peeks into the kitchen.]

Hi. What're you doing?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[She's a little startled. But it isn't anyone threatening so she doesn't mind.]

Hi...M'just making food. Do you want some?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he walks inside and nods.]

If I can have some. What kind of food is it?

[nagalarx.livejournal.com]

[Awww, well have a overgrown Naga Larxene. She would never hurt a Namine...Everyone else though? Yes.

So she'll just slither right by before stopping when she picks up your scent and wiggling her way right into the kitchen area with a calm hissing. ]

Whatcha' doing there, blondie?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

Spaghetti and meatballs.

[Checks and notices it's done. Turns off the fires and opens a cabinet for a plate.]

I can't give you too much though. It's actually for someone else.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Oh. That's okay. I don't want to eat someone else's food. I'll just grab something from the fridge.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[O-oh hi there nagalarx. She turns around with some shock.]

W-wha...

[Doesn't know that she's being harmless.]

...M-making food.

[nagalarx.livejournal.com]

Fooooood~?

[She seems to invite herself in, tail coiling around your feet as her tongue flicks over the pot rapidly. It certainly smelled different... ]

Thisss doessn't ssmeell like food to me. [But then, she remembers humans probably don't eat monkeys...and tigers...and well, humans. ]

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

Y'sure?

[Feels bad.]

This is probably too much for one person anyway.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[She's practically frozen as the other seems comfortable and can't help but stutter.]

I-It's s-s-spaghetti...and m-meatballs.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

Better safe than sorry. Whoever you cooked for might be really hungry. I'll be fine.

[he smiles widely. sure, it would have been nice to eat warm, freshly cooked food, but if it wasn't meant for him...]

[nagalarx.livejournal.com]

Meatballsss...

[Now that sounded good... Aww, but she doesn't like that scent of fear on you, she'll just lightly nuzzle her head against you with a gentle hiss. ]

Hehehe... I'm sssorry, you'd be ssurprisse how often I forget that humanss around here are not ussse to my appeareancsse. My name is Larxen... And you must be a Namine?

[She seemed to have a taste for them seeing as that they were the only ones she'd talk to without threats of mauling. Er...and taste as in fascination, not actually food. :| ]

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

...if you say so.

[Frowns. She still feels bad for denying him food.]

Well, if there's leftovers, you're definitely welcome to them.

[Sets the plate on the counter. She'll figure she'll start preparing a meal for her boyfriend.]

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah...that's my name.

[She relaxes a bit. But she's still somewhat wary.]

I've never met a naga before, actually. And most Larxenes here seem to be evil, so I was scared. Sorry...

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[he's starting to rummage through the refridgerator.]

Good enough.

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Smiles and goes on to scooping some spaghetti onto the plate.]

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[who ever left a piece of perfectly edible pie?! well, it's Roxas's now. he backs out of the fridge with the pie in hand, closing the door after him.]

Who did you cook for?

[nagalarx.livejournal.com]

[She hasn't ran into any other 'Larxens', but she wasn't surprised to hear that they were evil... Guess it's in their nature, Naga or not. ]

Oh... Well, you don't worry your pretty little head about that. I would never harm a hair on your head.

[It's probably hard to tell she is being sincere, but believe as you will. But she'll just keep clinging to you a bit by simple habit, tail partly coiled about your ankles... Larxene just studied by touches and scents is all. ]

But if anyone hass tried to hurt you you better let me know... I will be sure to eat them sslowly... Hahaha~!

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[That reminds her--she should get dessert too.]

My boyfriend. He got into a fight with a Saix...and we missed Valentine's Day, so I'm making him a meal while he cleans up.

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

[sits down at the table, picking up a fork on his way over there.]

Saïx? Is this the Roxas who took out his eye?

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Lucky for her in that. Doesn't tense up, but doesn't relax anymore either.]

M'glad to hear that...

[Chuckles slightly, but it doesn't sound all too natural. Partly because the thought of eating someone scares her but mostly because she has been attacked and her friends have suffered as well.]

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Pours the sauce over the pasta, accidentally spilling some on the counter. As she places the pot back on the stove, she reaches for some napkins.]

Yeah, it is...

...do you know him?

[nagalarx.livejournal.com]

[Well, don't blame this Larxene. She hasn't eaten anyone since she's been here...or really hurt anyone for that matter... But she just giggles before finally giving poor Namine some room. She was slithering around the kitchen curiously... She had never been in there. Tongue flicking at anything that seemed to catch her attention. ]

[nobodytheartist.livejournal.com]

[Relaxes more when she moves away and goes back to checking on the food--which is done. She'll figure she'll be nice to her, seeing as she doesn't seem to be violent towards her at least.]

...do you want any?

[roxasreplica.livejournal.com]

I've met him.

[mm, pie.]