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[Sup, Paradisa, it's an uncommon sight in the lobby tonight. Having reassured himself that the Meta is still a cat, York is down in the lobby and out of his armor with his four-year-old princess. It's not just Daddy's opinion of her, either; though her mother's been gone form the castle a while, York had once found himself waking up in a bed with Princess Peach.
York's found some large sugar cookies and they're decorating them with various colors of icing, little candies, chocolate chips, and sprinkles. Along with them are Delta and the little green iPod Gary, who is currently hooked up to a small speaker system so he can talk.]
ARE YOU CERTAIN THOSE ARE EDIBLE? THEY LOOK POISONOUS.
Yeah, Gary, they're actually made of sugar instead of metal. [He's sprinkling some metallic dragée onto his cookie.]
THAT IS TOO BAD. I WOULD MAKE THEM OUT OF MERCURY.
And that's why you're not allowed to cook.
RATS.
((ooc: open! And for reference, York is black, Delta is green, Gary is smallcaps, and York's daughter Laura is brown text.Edit: Please excuse any slowness as notifs appear to hate me.))
York's found some large sugar cookies and they're decorating them with various colors of icing, little candies, chocolate chips, and sprinkles. Along with them are Delta and the little green iPod Gary, who is currently hooked up to a small speaker system so he can talk.]
ARE YOU CERTAIN THOSE ARE EDIBLE? THEY LOOK POISONOUS.
Yeah, Gary, they're actually made of sugar instead of metal. [He's sprinkling some metallic dragée onto his cookie.]
THAT IS TOO BAD. I WOULD MAKE THEM OUT OF MERCURY.
And that's why you're not allowed to cook.
RATS.
((ooc: open! And for reference, York is black, Delta is green, Gary is smallcaps, and York's daughter Laura is brown text.Edit: Please excuse any slowness as notifs appear to hate me.))