XLII

[wilder]

[Zelos cared little about the magical kissing going on. If anything, he figured it was kind of fun, a few instances withstanding he rather not talk about. ]

[Because of that, Zelos is sitting at the table in the kitchen, paying no mind to the various nutcrackers that have been put around the room. On the table there seems to be what used to be the toaster, now disassembled with Zelos taking apart the final remaining pieces while whistling to himself without a care in the world. ]

Huh! These things sure have a lot of pieces! Oh well!

[And no. He has no idea how to put it back together again. Nor does he care]

[Really you guys should stop letting him come in here]

[OOC: Open post for all planned and unplanned kissing! Or you know, just talking]

Comments

[persequor]

What are you doing now?

[wilder]

Trying to figure out how the toaster works! [BY DESTROYING IT]

[persequor]

So how does it work?

[wilder]

With a lot of strange little parts. Like springs!

[persequor]

[ You're getting one of the strange little springs lobbed at you. ]

Stupid.

[wilder]

[Right in the forehead, though it's small so it's pretty harmless]

Heeey, I can't help my curiosity!

[persequor]

[ She wasn't aiming to hurt anyway so good. ]

You can't help how much you mislike them. [ She takes a seat and drags a few pieces toward her. ] If I did this, I'd have people shouting at me I should have more respect for everything here.

[wilder]

[he snorts]

Oh I'm sure I'll get a few people doing that too.

[persequor]

How dare you destroy something that doesn't belong to you? What if someone desperately needs to burn their bread? Zeloooooos.

[wilder]

[he snickers]

I could always offer to burn it for them!

[persequor]

It's not the saaaaame! [ She might not be mimicking him precisely, but she's got very good at his whine. ] Have you no consideration?

[wilder]

I guess not!

Have you been practicing that?

[persequor]

No. Just listened to you much too much.

[wilder]

Too much?

Aryaaaaaa, that's harsh!

[persequor]

[ She takes the time to massage her ear. ]

There it is. The annoying ringing that means everything is well.

[gentleidealist]

[Lloyd is here for his daily free lunch. He's got an absurd amount of szechuan beef and noodles piled on a plate the size of his head, and judging by the dent, he's already been working on it. Oblivious to the presence of the nutcrackers, he slides into a chair near his friend.]

What's that supposed to be?

[i_got_this]

[South wanders in, a little refreshed from her little vacation, and eyes the pieces on the table.]

What the hell did you do that for?

[wilder]

[a snort]

Seriously? That's your signal for well being?

[wilder]

The toaster.

[he grins at his friend, totally not regretting anything. He'll point at the dish ]

What's that?

[wilder]

I was curious how it worked!

[And he was out of ideas of how to destroy stuff in here]

[persequor]

With you, silence means something has gone terribly wrong.

[ She bites her lip as she considers two of the pieces before her, trying to see how they fit together if they do. Shoulders hunched, her neckline gapes slightly forward. A hint of yellow light peeks out. ]

[i_got_this]

So. Have you figured it out yet? [She pulls a chair out, flips it around, and straddles it, picking up a coil and twisting it around in her fingers.]

[gentleidealist]

[...] Did you break it or something?

[Maybe he broke it on purpose.]

Szechuan beef. Perfect when it's cold outside. Actually, it's pretty good all the time.

[wilder]

Took it apart to see how it works.

[He so did. You know he did]

Huh. [Totally reaching over and grabbing a noodle from the plate to pop it into his mouth because he can ] Not bad!

[wilder]

Hmm...I figured out I'm not a technician. [So. No. ]