The Kitchen

*rolls eyes*
I've cooked plenty of times.
It's nothing new.
*washes hands*

*snorts*

Yeah, sure. I'm sorry, but it's hard to imagine you cooking.

*raises an eyebrow*
And why is that?
*glances down at Arianna*

*looks up at Angelo defiantly*

Because you're all "perfectly ironed white dress shirt and matching boxers." You don't seem the type to get messy and cook.

That's how you see me?
*chuckles*
You have a lot to learn.

*comes in quietly and sits at table*
*smiles at Raine*

*looks at top of table and starts playing with a piece of hair*

*chortles*

I doubt it.

Hi, Rizzo! Meat pies. Want?

*rolls eyes*
*throws a handful of flour at Arianna*

*smiles*
Sure! I'm hungry enough.

*fidgets a bit*
Need help, or are you guys ok?

*twitches*

*throws handful of dough at Angelo*

I dunno. If you want to help, that's fine.

(EDIT: H: I sleep now. Nights you guys!)

*half-smiles*
*eats dough*

{{Nights, Hoover! }}

*stands and goes to counter*
Uhm...
*isn't sure what to do*
o.O

(forgot I was even logged on.....)
*comes out of daze*
Hey guys.
Sorry when I get like that poke me or something

*smiles*
It's ok, Raine. Happens to the best of us!

*looks at fridge*
*goes over and opens it, looking inside*
*frowns*
We need more yogurt...

*Walks in*
Goddess.
Why don't you people ever wake me up?!
I feel like I've been sleeping for a decade.
*looks at everyone in turn*
Goddess. I haven't have I?!
*grimaces*
Please don't tell me a ten year old Dante will walk in...

*looks over at Jumpy*
*smiles widely*
Jumpy! No, you haven't asleep that long! Dante's still a bouncing baby.
*pushes messy hair out of face*
*thinks* Crap, when was the last time I got a shower? *wrinkles nose*

*smiles in return to Rizzo*
Well thank heavens for that!
I had such an odd dream...
*mumbles something about strange colours and four leaf clovers*
*wrinkles nose a bit at some strange unknown smell*
Hmm. Rizzo..*looks up and down* are you...uh..erm..well?
*thinks*
She doesn't seem to be, and I think she might need a shower..

*looks at Jumpy*
Oh, I uh....
*looks down at floor*
Not exactly. But I'm working on it.

*makes a face* I'll be back in a few.
*runs up the stairs*

Oh..we'll talk when you come back down.
Which I expect to be soon.
Just because I sleep on the job, doesn't mean you can run around on the job.
*smiles*
Unless it means you're getting a shower, and clean clothes.

*sits down and tries to remember more of the dream*

*comes back in*
*sits down at table*
*wrings hands*

*looks up at Rizzo*
*sighs*
Rizzo. Explain yourself please.
Tell me what exactly is wrong.
She smells better..

*feels like a child*

Yeah, well... if you can tell me where you're brother's been this past month, I'll tell you where my half my head has been.

*thinks*
*cringes*
Sorry. I just haven't been myself. But I'm trying to get better.

*winces*
Oh...Rizz. I'm sorry..I didn't notice. I've been..not exactly in the right state of mind either.
I feel very selfish. Thinking only of myself. Not of you, or the others. I'm sorry.
*sighs*
Please do get better...we only need one basket case in the family, and I think I've filled that quota.

*shakes head*
It's not your fault, hun.
I know what's wrong, and it's time to fix it.
*smiles*
I will get better, though. I'm trying.

*stands behind Jumpy*
*kisses neck*
Afternoon, love.
*twists a lock of Jumpy's hair*
*kisses cheek*