Fun and Games

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

[A certain someone can be found, yet again, in the kitchen. She seems to be cooking again. Why? Well, because she can.]

[... Or is she really cooking?]

[She's leaning over a rather... large pot. It looks more like a bathtub in size, and not one of those dinky things you bathe a three-year-old in. This thing could fit two of Lexaeus. Comfortably. On top of that, it's filled with home-made whipped cream.]

[Big baking project?]

Hmm... That should be enough.

[[OOC: please excuse my posting so much with her. B) This is too fun to pass up.]]

Comments

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

What can I say? It's fun. [playful smile.]

[dawnpath.livejournal.com]

... Hah. Maybe you aren't so different.

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

... [quiet for a moment, face falling.]

I should go shower.

[throws open a portal and heads for it.]

[dawnpath.livejournal.com]

[pauses, then nods]

Yeah. Same here.

[dancingfingers.livejournal.com]

[doesn't say anything more to him, or even acknowledge that he said anything back to her. Just goes through the portal.]</small.