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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[gearsof.livejournal.com]

If you'd have me, I wouldn't mind coming along.

[ there, all dry! ] We can discuss this further once you're not in danger of collapsing.

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

Of course I... [ giving her head a shake to keep him in focus ]

... Okay, good plan.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

Come on, then. [ back to that guiding thing- maybe this time she'll actually make it to her bed without collapsing? ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

[ only because of sheer stubbornness and guiding, but she's flashing him a smile and a thumbs up once the bed has been reached-- and flopping into it unceremoniously ]

I think... I'm getting a little better at this.

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

I shall see you in a couple of days, Saga. [ yes, okay, that was a smile ]

[looneyrune.livejournal.com]

... Should do that more often, you look less grumpy.

[ and she is going to pass out now ]

[gearsof.livejournal.com]

[ will just... bring her some blankets and make sure she's okay. and stuff. and try not to ponder on what she just said ]

((ooc; new thread? :O))