still here

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[One of the kitchens is occupied by a slightly bent figure, who's busy pulling out a fresh tray of cookies from the oven. She knows this isn't the castle she was in moments ago, but that doesn't bother her at all. After all, she was here before.]

[ooc: h-hi guys! so um, used to rp here a looooong time ago. decided to stop by here once in a while to see if I still got it in me to rp. also I blame a certain someone]

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[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[... Well, hello. Ienzo stops in his tracks, giving her a rather surprised look.]

Miss Lyra?

<3

[deleo-amicus.livejournal.com]

[I smell cookies are those cookies hiiii queeniiie.]

Those smell good!

1/2 ; YOU HAVE BEEN MISSED SO MUCH

[dragonedge.livejournal.com]

[ Dilan had a book, and was -- h-hold it. ]

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Oh, hello, Ienzo. Come in.

[dragonedge.livejournal.com]

[ How long has it been...? Well, a year for Dilan, but still. ]

Madam Lyra.

>>

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Want one, Ventus?

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

[He smiles, entering the room.]

It's been quite some time since I last saw you here. Have you been faring well?

o-oh god why.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Take a break, Dilan. Guarding the front doors all day would be tiring.

[She doesn't even have to look up to see who it is.]

[deleo-amicus.livejournal.com]

Yes, please!

[Screw formality. Cookiiiies.]

1/2 ; Because. c:

[dragonedge.livejournal.com]

[ H-Hey I do more than just guard... ]

Ah, well...

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Oh, so this place brought me in again. I figured it would be something like that.

Indeed it is. You definitely look a bit older.

[dragonedge.livejournal.com]

I'm alright, but thank you for your concern.

[ Sheepish smile even though the mundane lacks the icon for such, but still. ]

Would you like some help, though?

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

Has your Master been over-training you and your friends again?

[You poor thing, she thinks you're famished, Ven. Here have some cookies.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ Oh god it's the only person Braig can never ever ever disrespect, even jokingly. ]

-- Are those cookies, ma'am?

once bbs comes out, hopefully there'll be more info on her

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[She waves a hand to gesture at a plate with already slightly cool ones.]

You can help me by taste sampling these ones.

[please-stand-up.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's a smell he hasn't smelled in a while.]

Now there's a face I haven't seen in quite some time.

[deleo-amicus.livejournal.com]

[oh God do you have to remind him. D: Plops down a chair and noms one.]

... not really.

I mean... I deserved it, right?

[lightning-larx.livejournal.com]

[pinged by delicious baking smells! so hi, have a Nobody and a baby and a kitten coming to investigate.]

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[As long as you're not drowning Ven's goldfish, you can get some.]

Of course. Take your share, but not too many!

[radiantprodigy.livejournal.com]

Ah, well I have been here for well over a year and a half now.

Not that I particularly mind.

ohgosh

[hidesandseeks.livejournal.com]

[there are some tiny footsteps going very fast, only to stop very suddenly when they enter that kitchen.]

Grandma!

1/2 ; I hope she makes cookies and feeds them in-canon.

[dragonedge.livejournal.com]

[ She can be so, so nice. Well, if she doesn't mind -- he takes one. ]

Very well then.

[ Aaaand bite. ]

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

[She is slightly confused by the bandages but she does recognize the voice!]

Good day, Ansem.

[dragonedge.livejournal.com]

It's delicious.

[sepia-heart.livejournal.com]

That's an adorable child you have there, dear.