When in doubt, bake

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[Kira might not be the brightest crayon in the box, but she can tell when something is bothering someone, especially if those someones are members of her family. There's a strange sort of tension in the air and she can't figure it out, which just makes her anxious. So, in an effort to calm herself down, Kira is baking. A lot. This kitchen has nearly every available surface covered in delicious baked goods, from cakes to pies and even homemade bread. One might even notice suspicious chocolate stains at the corner of Kira's lips, because she's been stress-eating everything chocolate that's been baked.]

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[heartofthesands.livejournal.com]

[So - huh. The place has turned into an edible explosion. This is new.

Tasty, but new.]

... you look like you've been busy?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[Kira pauses in rolling out new pie crust and gives a bit of a smile; she's probably familiar with Layla, seeing as her 'cousin' Riku is totes BFF with your dad]

I was sort of bored, Layla.

[heartofthesands.livejournal.com]

[Hee. She gives a smile back, all sympathetic.]

Oh! Well, I guess this isn't a bad way to deal with it.

stupid typo

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Busy hands are happy hands! Did you want anything? There's plenty.

It happens.

[heartofthesands.livejournal.com]

[Her eyes light up-]

Oh, please! [Giggle-] Let's see...

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

I'll take requests, too, since I'm still baking.

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[Oh please say there's banana nut bread in there, Avani is craving some bad right now. She's poking her head in and looking. ]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[there is indeed banana nut bread! Kira seems to be making people's favorites]

[shadowedxlight.livejournal.com]

[Score! She's sliding in, grabbing a knife before she yoinks the banana nut bread and cuts off a chunk, slathering it in the butter she grabs out of the fridge.]

So what's up?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Not much, Avani. I'm just baking. You?

[Kira brushes a lock of hair away from her face and manages to streak flour on her cheek]

[captive_destiny]

[Here's someone pretty elusive, peering around the doorway to see who is in the kitchen. He may have been glimpsed before, slipping in and out of Kai and Axel's room. It's very likely that Kira has even met an older version of him in the future. This one is much more wary than his future version.]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[Riku will be getting a friendly smile, slightly marred by flour streaked across Kira's cheek]

Hello, Riku.

[captive_destiny]

[He almost rabbits out of there when she spots him, only to hesitate at a vague familiar feeling to her. At this age he's only seen her from a distance, and his own room would be the one her uncle Kai technically uses as storage for his belongings. There's a gleaming steel collar with two decorative tags dangling from it at his neck, and he's wearing a very simple outfit of black shirt, black pants and bare feet, reminiscent of those worn beneath Organization coats.]

..... Hello?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Don't be shy. You can come in. Did you want anything to eat?

[captive_destiny]

I thought maybe Kai was in here.

[It certainly smells that way.]

[hallowedshore]

[Did someone say chocolate? Better yet, did someone say baked goods? Guess who's sliding in the door. Go on, guess. She might not recognize him! He is surprisingly clean and not gross today!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[Kira will always know your Heart, so you get a bright smile]

Aden! I wondered when you would show up.

[hallowedshore]

[Then she will know that the way to his Heart is paved with pies. Good gracious, does he like pies. What kinds are there?]

Huuuh. Almost makes it sound like I've walked straight into your trap. What's with all the sweets?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[there are many pies! mostly fruit, though Aden will be able to find chocolate silk pies if he looks hard enough]

I just felt like baking.

[hallowedshore]

[If there were pumpkin pie she'd have him eating out of the palm of her hand. Actually, wait, she can do that with chocolate pie too. Once he finds one he might try to slip it into his jacket. So subtle.]

Baking what, everything?

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

[and someone about your height comes wandering in, dressed in a warm hoodie and some floppy pajama pants. sleepy, groggy Sora is curious about this array of delicious treats, and thinks maybe he's dreaming.

... 're you a baking angel?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[.............................. Kira flails a little then catches herself and manages to not drop the bowl of biscuit mix she was stirring]

I-- I'M JUST A PERSON.

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

[raises an eyebrow at the flailing and wraps his arms around himself, thinking maybe you're just shy.]

... 're you a Riku? You look like one. I'm Sora.

[smiles!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Uhm. Uhm. No. That's my Papa.

[wow this is awkward, Kira was told to try and avoid her youngest set of parents]

[endlessxsky.livejournal.com]

[so unwrinkly! and smiley!]

... oh, you must be one of those kids from the future, then. You look a lot like your Papa, then.

[he will wander over and peruse the stuff you've baked, looking with great interest at an orange chiffon cake.]

... this looks just like the ones me and my mom make!