{ log : heine & kaylee }
WHO: HEINE RAMMSTEINER siegheineand KAYLEE FRYE alls_shiny
WHEN: I fail so hard and this is backdated like fuck. Uhm. THE DAY AFTER THE LAST RATIONS OMFG x(
WHERE: NIFLHEIM. Kaylee's apartment thing. Doorway.
FILTER: CLOSED.
WHAT: Heine makes up for Kaylee teaching him how to cook. In his own way.
NOTES: Massive fail on Heine's part. That's about it. Will edit this if anything else is needed.
STATUS: ONGOING.
In every angle that he could think of, this was rather a stupid idea. Stupid and bad, not to mention more than a little bewildering - but then, most of the things happening here were. Zombies and ruins and all these people couped up in what was probably the last remaining pseudo-civilization in the entire world. Sounds a bit familiar?
Heine paused, a hand freezing in the halfway point between his body and the door, poised to knock, and glanced down at the carefully wrapped package straight from the markets held in his other hand. Maybe it'd be better if he just left this... thing here. It wasn't like anyone would be bothered to come up, right?
"...."
Setting his face into a scowl that was deeper than was usually the case, Heine leaned over and gave a sharp knock on the door.
WHEN: I fail so hard and this is backdated like fuck. Uhm. THE DAY AFTER THE LAST RATIONS OMFG x(
WHERE: NIFLHEIM. Kaylee's apartment thing. Doorway.
FILTER: CLOSED.
WHAT: Heine makes up for Kaylee teaching him how to cook. In his own way.
NOTES: Massive fail on Heine's part. That's about it. Will edit this if anything else is needed.
STATUS: ONGOING.
In every angle that he could think of, this was rather a stupid idea. Stupid and bad, not to mention more than a little bewildering - but then, most of the things happening here were. Zombies and ruins and all these people couped up in what was probably the last remaining pseudo-civilization in the entire world. Sounds a bit familiar?
Heine paused, a hand freezing in the halfway point between his body and the door, poised to knock, and glanced down at the carefully wrapped package straight from the markets held in his other hand. Maybe it'd be better if he just left this... thing here. It wasn't like anyone would be bothered to come up, right?
"...."
Setting his face into a scowl that was deeper than was usually the case, Heine leaned over and gave a sharp knock on the door.