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redshiftrp2020-10-13 06:51 pm
writtendestiny) wrote in redshiftrp2020-10-13 06:51 pm
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I might be tempting fate by doing something relaxing, but--
[Poison trails off for a moment, muttering something just out of earshot of what the device is able to capture. While what she's saying can't quite be made out, it sounds scolding.]
I'm making some bread in the kitchens. Um. If anyone wants to join me I can personalise a roll for them.
[It's not too often that Poison actually offers out her company like that, but... she's feeling the need for some living companionship very keenly right now.]
Or we can just talk. That's fine, too.
[Poison trails off for a moment, muttering something just out of earshot of what the device is able to capture. While what she's saying can't quite be made out, it sounds scolding.]
I'm making some bread in the kitchens. Um. If anyone wants to join me I can personalise a roll for them.
[It's not too often that Poison actually offers out her company like that, but... she's feeling the need for some living companionship very keenly right now.]
Or we can just talk. That's fine, too.
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Like this?
[And he dives his hands into the flour, pulls them out, and POOOF big white cloud of floury hell coming their way!]
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[No, spirits, not like that. Too late now, and she's still laughing as she wafts her hands in front of herself to try and dissipate the cloud.]
Not exactly what I had in mind!