mera and naminé ✖ video
[It seemed like an ordinary day. Well, as ordinary as it can get during the solace proceeding the take-over of the facility and thus the squabbles about how to cope with the conflicting views on their former captors and those they’d lost since then. However, this seems to be different because in a kitchen where all the pointy objects and strange boxes are--what does this strange device do and what are the numbers for?--that sort of talk doesn’t belong. Especially since people like one of the two currently occupying it tend to get violent easily.
Yet they seem relatively peaceful, only trying to make something for lunch... but what was the basket on the counter for?
Naminé reaches into the basket right then, arranging some of the containers inside of it. She’s wearing a pretty sun dress, and her hair is tied up in a pony tail.] It’s almost full, but I think we can fit another sandwich in, if you’d like.
Don’t know. [Mera’s making sure that they didn’t forget the cups this time, because the first time they nearly did. It never hurt to be sure, right? He gives her a faint smirk, dressed a bit more casual and less awkward than usual in shirt and actually-fitting jeans. Huh. If someone didn’t know any better, this might look pretty suspicious...] Might be hard to close if we tried it.
[Her cheeks get pink.] I didn’t mean to make the sandwiches that big on purpose, really! [She picks up a three layered sandwich and gingerly tries to put it into the basket. It doesn’t fit.]
Sure you didn’t. [His smirk becomes a teasing one as he watches her attempt to fit the last item into the basket and fail.] ...See? I told you it wouldn’t fit. [Looking at it a bit more, he decides to try and rearrange a few of the items already inside.] Try now.
[She can easily fit it inside this time, and shuts it closed with a small pout.] Alright, all finished, then. [A smile easily moves onto her face to replace the pout.] Just let me get a hat and then we can go.
Alright. [He decides to stay by the basket and wait for her, but as he leans against the counter while she leaves... he notices as certain little device was turned on. -did his face just turn a bit pink?] ...Crap.
[He quickly turns it off and ends the feed.]
[ooc: dark blue is Mera, light blue is Naminé.]
Yet they seem relatively peaceful, only trying to make something for lunch... but what was the basket on the counter for?
Naminé reaches into the basket right then, arranging some of the containers inside of it. She’s wearing a pretty sun dress, and her hair is tied up in a pony tail.] It’s almost full, but I think we can fit another sandwich in, if you’d like.
Don’t know. [Mera’s making sure that they didn’t forget the cups this time, because the first time they nearly did. It never hurt to be sure, right? He gives her a faint smirk, dressed a bit more casual and less awkward than usual in shirt and actually-fitting jeans. Huh. If someone didn’t know any better, this might look pretty suspicious...] Might be hard to close if we tried it.
[Her cheeks get pink.] I didn’t mean to make the sandwiches that big on purpose, really! [She picks up a three layered sandwich and gingerly tries to put it into the basket. It doesn’t fit.]
Sure you didn’t. [His smirk becomes a teasing one as he watches her attempt to fit the last item into the basket and fail.] ...See? I told you it wouldn’t fit. [Looking at it a bit more, he decides to try and rearrange a few of the items already inside.] Try now.
[She can easily fit it inside this time, and shuts it closed with a small pout.] Alright, all finished, then. [A smile easily moves onto her face to replace the pout.] Just let me get a hat and then we can go.
Alright. [He decides to stay by the basket and wait for her, but as he leans against the counter while she leaves... he notices as certain little device was turned on. -did his face just turn a bit pink?] ...Crap.
[He quickly turns it off and ends the feed.]
[ooc: dark blue is Mera, light blue is Naminé.]