Fifth floor common room - early Monday morning

[electric_sitar]

Not wanting to disturb his always jittery sleeping roommate, Demyx headed out to the common room with his sitar in hand. He didn't expect company, but he wouldn't turn it away either.

He needed to get out more, and he knew it, but his mun is struggling with her work schedule he couldn't help still being shy around people. The one thing Demyx didn'

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[strongestgirl]

Pippi has decided that it's entirely to long since she made massive quantities of breakfast foods.

So she comes out to the Common Room with an arm-full of ingredients and a few utensils.

"Good morning Demyx! Are ya hungry?"

[[ooc: actually about to go to bed. can we pick up on the marrow?]]

[electric_sitar]

"A little bit," Demyx answered, though he had meant to decline entirely. "How are you doing, Pippi? I haven't seen you in a while." He felt weird...not completely right, really. And it was making him a little jumpy.

((ooc: After 2pm at the earliest...because work is evil))

[strongestgirl]

Pippi nodded as she started cooking.

"I'm great!" she said, and then after a pause she truthfully added, "Except that I let slip to Walter last night a bunch of stuff I didn't actually want to tell him and now deepdowninsideI'mfrettingaboutitbecauseitsthemosthorriblethingthat'shappenedever."

Is she didn't have eggs in her hand, she'd facepalm.

[electric_sitar]

Demyx blinked at her. Slowly. "That sounds embarrassing. Kind of like the one time when Axel and I got walked in on by Vexen and then he wanted to stay and watch." His instrument twanged and his face flamed red, mentally screaming.

[strongestgirl]

"That does sound pretty embarrassing."

[electric_sitar]

"Yeah. But the worst part was that he wanted to take notes." Demyx looked horrified, eyes huge, and he clapped both hands over his mouth.

[strongestgirl]

"I'd rather have your problem." Pippi said, "But apparently people only want to have sex with me when I'm turning into a cat..."

That? Under all those freckles? That would be intense blushing.

[electric_sitar]

"I think people here are a little off. I mean, if it takes getting turned half-cat to get them to wanna get it on with you there's something really wrong." That wasn't what he meant to say! Demyx was redder than red. "I mean...I just...something's not right today!"

[strongestgirl]

"I'm going to agree with you on that one... Let's stop talking about sex and horrible things I shouldn't be telling people that go against the teaching of Oedipus..." *sigh* "What do you want on your pancakes?"

[electric_sitar]

"Yes. Best to not talk about sex." Demyx got up, letting his sitar vanish, and walked over to Pippi. "Um...what do you think is good?"

[strongestgirl]

Pippi paused and very carefully formulated her answer.

"Since we've agreed not to talk about sex any more I am going to assume you meant what I think is good on pancakes... In which case I would have to say that I do like them plain myself but fruit is often nice too... I have blueberries, strawberries, and bananas."

[electric_sitar]

"I do like talking about sex, though. I like sex in general. It's fun. Especially with people you like." Demyx was blushing again. "Like I think it'd be fun to do with Pip." Oh no. He didn't just...oh hell, he did say that out loud. Demyx looked like he was about to run away screaming.

[strongestgirl]

Pippi wanted to say something like, "Here are your pancakes."

But what came out was, "Not if I get to first."

MEEP!

She shoved the plate into his hands and waved at the bowls of fruit.

"There's no more milk out here." she said, which was the truth, "I'm going to go back to my room to get milk and possibly scream into a pillow for a bit."

She started to flee the room.

[electric_sitar]

Demyx almost dropped the plate, staring after Pippi. "WHAT?? Hey!" He managed to set the plate on the counter before pelting after her. "Was that a challenge??"

[strongestgirl]

Pippi stops, "Don't be silly. Of course not..." And then she slaps her hand over her mouth before she can say anything else to the effect of it being a promise.

[electric_sitar]

"Liar, liar, pants on fire!" Demyx shot back, his hands on his hips. "You want him all to yourself. Just because he says he likes girls doesn't mean anything."