has the universe imploded yet?

[windup-daddy.livejournal.com]

[In this large kitchen is a very unusual sight: a flock of Ris! They seem to be ignoring each other, or unaware of each others' presence, each busy with their own tasks. Daddy-Ri is at the sink wearing a ruffled apron over his clothes, busy washing and sanitizing a small mountain of baby bottles. Ri is sitting at one of the tables, reading a crafting magazine and plowing through a massive bowl of ice cream. The little Replica is currently halfway into one of the cupboards, looking for cookies. It's rather strange, for all that this is a normal day in the DR.]



[OOC: Come bother the Ris. Pick which one you want, or depending on who you are, one or more will greet you. Or you might get attacked by a Heartless cupcake. Who knows?]

Comments

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*do ignore its butt hanging out of this cabinet, it is pretty well wedged in*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Uhm...[prods him in the leg with a foot]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*kicks at you out of reflex*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Woah, careful there.

What are you doing down there?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*muffled because of the shelves and stuff*

... looking for cookies.

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Cookies?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

Uh huh. I know I hid some here in the back...

*wiggles forward, disappearing into the cupboard more*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Did you really hide them so far back?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

No. But maybe they got shoved around.

*now has 3/4s of its body in the cupboard somehow isn't that curious*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

...I don't think cupboards are supposed to be that big.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

It's very messy back here too.

*wiggles forward, now all you can see is its knees down to its feet*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Why hide them back there?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

So no one else will eat them.

*that is delivered in a 'duh' sort of tone as it wiggles in even more, enjoy staring at its sneakers*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Uh I don't think being that far in is normal.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

I'm fine!

*disappears completely into the cupboard now*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

Dude, you're entirely in there! Maybe you should try a different cupboard?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*there's muffled shuffling noises coming from the depths of the cabinet, and a box of cereal falls off a shelf*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

...I am not helping you out if you get lost, dude.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

'm not lost!

*have a can of beans falling off a shelf and rolling towards your foot*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

... [alright fine we'll just sit here then]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*there's a wave of items that falls off a top shelf; hope you weren't in the way*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

[nope, we moved- shall we start playing the Lemmywinks song yet?]

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*no need, there's now an arm pushing its way out of that top shelf, a bag of Oreos clutched in its hand; strange, as the little Replica crawled in through the bottom of the cupboard*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

...How in the world did you get up there from down there?

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

*it wiggles its upper half free and looks confused*

I don't know. I just kept crawling. Do you want to try?