The Kitchen

O.O
I am a bit too, but I've seen you drunk about two times, and only for short periods of time.
>.>

*cough*
Guess I have more restraint than I give myself credit for. O.o
I didn't used to.

*kisses cheek*
But you're very sweet.
And I don't think you deserve that type of treatment.

*smiles*
Don't worry about it.
The one time you came in my workshop drunk, it was a bit entertaining.
You were hiding from someone under my table, and we ended up talking some until you fell asleep.
I took you up to your room.

Actually, there have been several times that I took you up to your room.
>.> *cough*

*laughs*
Sorry about that.
I don't tend to think about things.

*laughs*
It's alright!

Hm, the house is quiet.
O.o
<.<

I guess it kind of is.
I hadn't noticed.
*shrug*

*eats another spoonful of PB*

It's nice though.
It means no drama. Which there seems to be a lot of.
But I guess it's something you get used to?

((and he's been here... how long?? rofl))

I guess you can get used to it.
But it never stops being annoying.
It's the only thing I've ever hated about living here.

*thinks*
Well, don't I just sound like a ray of sunshine? -.-

It can be a nuisance.
I've tried to avoid drama myself.
And I know you don't start any. At least not intentionaly.
*pokes*

*smiles*
*pokes*
I don't need to.

I have other forms of entertainment.

Like puzzles?
Or throwing the pieces at me?

*feigns surprise*
How did you know?
*smiles*

*yawn*

Educated guess?


Tired?
Would you like to go to bed?

*smiles*
*nods*
*hops off counter*

^_^
*squeezes hand*
I'll let you get some sleep then.

*wraps arms around Kale's waist*
Good night.
*kisses cheek*

*goes upstairs*

Night.

*watches her leave*

*goes out to workshop*

*comes in*
*looks around*
Hehehe!

*looks through the pantry*

*walks in and starts digging through shelfs*

What do I want to eat?
Hmmm.

*finds tortillas*

OH! Chicken Cheese Quesdilla

*smiles and begins cooking*

*enters kitchen*

Something smells really good

*sees Nikki*

Oh, hello. I don't think we've met.

I'm Dawn, the latest British mafia member, if not the only one...

*throws open a cupboard*
Oh, hey Dawn. I see you've found the kitchen. This thing is pretty stuffed.
Um... don't touch the poptarts. Those are Daniella's.
And the frosting is mine, of course
BUt other than that you have free range. Make whatever appeals.
*grabs a bag of Chex Mix* Yum.

Hey Lidia!

Thanks for the warning. I'll be sure to stay away from the frosting and poptarts. And even the frosted poptarts.

*sees Nutella in cabinet*

Oh! I'm sure you're the one that bought this

*starts to make Nutella toast*

Long hunt. Too long; I really shouldn't stay away from civilisation like that.

-sees Dawn-

O.o
Who are you?

*comes in for a late snack*
*sees dani*
Umm Hi I'm Raine.
*goes in serch of a apple*

*sees Dani*

Oh, hi. I'm Dawn. *smiles* And you would be...?


I saw the apples on the counter over there *points* earlier, Raine.