MCA #1, Tuesday Evening

[hugetractsofland]

Lulu was bustling around the kitchen, preparing various ingredients, while she waited for Liir to show up.

There was a pot of orange spice cocoa on the stove, simmering away, for when he got there. The aroma was wafting through the apartment, and probably out into the hallway, as well.


[For the TA-shaped person, but otherwise open for the roomie, or anyone else who wants to wander by.]

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[notanactualfairy]

In the one place he'd never think of looking, too. Jean-Paul turned back around, and tried to be surreptitious about looking around the kitchen for a hiding place. "Good," he said.

[mistressofblack.livejournal.com]

"Now, if you'd like, I can offer one to you periodically. Also, I have some other quite delicious treats that contain no chocolate whatsoever."

[notanactualfairy]

"You know," Jean-Paul said wistfully, "when I was a child I was able to have these things, and I did not properly appreciate them."