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[There's a soft, deep humming of I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas coming from the kitchen, coupled with a delicious aroma of gingerbread cookies. Inside, Ted, appropriately dressed in an apron and with some kitchen gloves, takes out a tray full of misshapen cookies. Undeterred by their unfortunate looks, he continues to hum as he places it on some hot pads, then turns around and takes out another two trays, one at a time.

He takes off his gloves and deeply inhales the scent, giving a refreshed and satisfied sigh. Give him a few more moments, and he'll have a plate full of cookies in his hands as he steps into the lobby. Actually, he has the plate in one hand and a half-eaten cookie in the other.]

Anyone want some gingerbread cookies? I swear, they taste so much better than they look.


((I think you know what this means! KISS TIME C: Planned/Unplanned welcome ofc.))23
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[identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com 2012-01-13 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
Juuust getting that out of the way.

[Raising an eyebrow at Rookie as he tilts back his eg.... oh, shit, he drank all of it. welp.

Now he just has to wait for the alcohol to settle in.]

So how do you two know each other?

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2012-01-13 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
I know. [The words come out a bit raspy, but it's followed with another little cough and chuckle. Wasn't very long before he was regaining his senses and leaning back to eye Ted with a smile.] Glad you cleared that up, civvy.

[Then that question has him pausing, before he's turning to silently glance towards Kallen.]

Uh. [Then back at Ted.] We met in the kitchen. Over cake.

[identity profile] emit.livejournal.com 2012-01-13 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
Uh-huh. It was frosted like a watermelon. Pretty good cake, if I remember.

[Not awkward at all~]

[identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com 2012-01-14 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Cake? What, were you having a birthday party or something, Rook?

[AND YOU DIDN'T TELL HIM YOU BASTARD?]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2012-01-14 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[A nod hearing Kallen, grinning, before attention drifted right back over towards the architect with a shake of his head.]

No. Nothing like that. I just found her cutting up one when I was still new to the castle.

[AND SINCE WHEN DOES ROOKIE TELL PEOPLE ABOUT ANYTHING INVOLVING HIM? C'MON CIVVY.]

[identity profile] emit.livejournal.com 2012-01-14 03:14 pm (UTC)(link)
We became friends during the world change with the ships and pirates. I'm sure you remember that one. Lots of water, hard to forget.

[She's still standing beside Rookie, and she does eye him at the mention of a birthday.]

[identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com 2012-01-14 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah. Best world change ever.

[He totally got the cruise ship :DDDD]

[identity profile] helljumped.livejournal.com 2012-01-16 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's just going to pretend he doesn't notice that glance, yeap. Though Ted will get a look, before it shifts into an amused smirk.]

Says the one who didn't have to fight for the majority of it.

[identity profile] emit.livejournal.com 2012-01-17 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
Or any of it, probably. I'd have loved to see him deal with the harpies.

[She moves to sit on the arm of the couch between them.]

So what about you two, huh? How'd you meet?

haay gaiz hows it goin....

[identity profile] teds-up.livejournal.com 2012-02-02 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
I met Rook here on the day I came in, actually. He came in, what-- [Ted glances at the other.] two or so weeks before me?
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