RP > nostalgia strikes again

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ It is a relatively quiet day in the apartment of one Saga Laskaris- unless you were to wander into the kitchen. Then you would find all manner of things happening, dishes heaped up everywhere, and some very tantalizing smells coming from the sizzling skillets on the stove top. In the middle of it is Alabaster, in a simple t-shirt and jeans (and no shoes. Just socks), bustling back and forth, metallic arms zipping everywhere. ]

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[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ and no graham crackers or chocolate either, damn. ] ... [ she's reaching in, snagging something, and dancing back before the whole pillar of fiery ice collapses ]

I'd say that did the trick!

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

Good, though I'm afraid I've ruined another shirt. [ that might have been a smile. maybe. if you squint. ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

At this rate, we're going to have to go shopping again. [ she saw that smile she did *A* ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

Very possibly.

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

We'll have to wait a few days, though, unless you feel like braving it yourself.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

By myself? [ he looks a little horrified at the thought ] No. Never in a million years.

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ that gets him a laugh ] Okay, okay. After I wake up, then.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

I'll hold you to that.

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

I'm sure. Go ahead and go inside... I'll be in in a minute.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ that gets her a curious look, but he gives a nod and heads inside anyway- possibly lingering by the door, just in case ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ she just doesn't want to put him through having to watch the assimilation process again. Being wet and frozen isn't really going to help. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ he sort of figures that, but he's still staying close ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ ... probably just as well, since she's kind of keeling over outside. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ when she doesn't come back, he pokes his head outside and, oh look, there she is. He's hurrying over and kneeling ] Saga?

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

... It's cold.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

Come on, let's get you inside. Can you stand?

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ very slowly, but doing so! ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ offers her an arm for support ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ considering her pride, but then accepting it ]

... Sorry. I just know... how to show you a fun time, huh?

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

You can make it up to me later. [ slowly guiding her inside ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

If you... wanted a date, you... could've just asked. [ there is never not a good time to tease-- although she's kind of sagging out of relief once they're in. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

I'll have you know I'm marking that statement up to exhaustion.

Can you hold out long enough to dry off-?

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

... Duly noted.

[ she's having a hard time keeping her eyes open, but she's nodding anyway. ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ guides her into the bathroom, then, to find a towel ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ you are an excellent guide dog-- I mean, the shivering won't stop, so dragging out the fluffiest towel in the cabinet ]