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]

*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?

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

No, it might eat me.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

I don't think you look delicious.

*aah from the mouths of children*

[memorizedbond.livejournal.com]

You never know. Inanimate objects that are suddenly not could have a craving for flesh.

[clockworkboytoy.livejournal.com]

I made it through okay though.