The loft above Luke's, Friday night
Momoko had sent Priestly a package. He had the four cookies lined up on the kitchen island, and was looking at them suspiciously. He was proud of Momo -- she'd baked them all by herself! -- but he wasn't super sure he wanted to actually eat them.
Stevesie jumped up on the counter, nose in the air. Priestly would normally shoo him right back off, but, well, if he took a bite, maybe he could get a idea of how they were. Stevesie gave Priestly an expectant look, then seeming to realize he wasn't about to get shooed, stretched out a paw -- and snatched up the silver bracelet before dashing off.
"Really?" Priestly called after him. "Really?"
Well, there was always Dean.
[ooc: for the best roommate ever.]
Stevesie jumped up on the counter, nose in the air. Priestly would normally shoo him right back off, but, well, if he took a bite, maybe he could get a idea of how they were. Stevesie gave Priestly an expectant look, then seeming to realize he wasn't about to get shooed, stretched out a paw -- and snatched up the silver bracelet before dashing off.
"Really?" Priestly called after him. "Really?"
Well, there was always Dean.
[ooc: for the best roommate ever.]