04 [Video]
[[Fakir starts the video as he normally starts it: with a very sour expression. It looks a bit out of place when one notes the masses of cookies surrounding him.
He is standing in the middle of the same kitchen Ahiru appeared in only the day before, but it barely resembles the room that was seen then. The flour that had laid over everything like a dusting of snow is now gone, as are the varied ingredients that had been scattered across the kitchen without any hint of order. The kitchen doesn't quite sparkle, but it no longer resembles a bakery hit by a tornado.
"Masses" really is the best word to describe the stacks of baked goods to be seen around and behind Fakir, on every available surface--the counters, the table, even the stove. From just what the small screen reveals, it is evident that there are hundreds of the sweets.
He absently rubs an eye, darkened by a shadow underneath, with the back of his hand, and then wastes no more time in getting to the point of the post.]]
If you said you wanted these, you'd better still be willing to take them.
... And if you didn't, take them anyway.
[[ooc: BY THE WAY. There will be a log where you can come get the cookies from this charming boy and his elegant assistant Ahiru. It'll probably go up tomorrow. Feel free to tag there even if you don't tag here!
Edit: The log is now up!]]
He is standing in the middle of the same kitchen Ahiru appeared in only the day before, but it barely resembles the room that was seen then. The flour that had laid over everything like a dusting of snow is now gone, as are the varied ingredients that had been scattered across the kitchen without any hint of order. The kitchen doesn't quite sparkle, but it no longer resembles a bakery hit by a tornado.
"Masses" really is the best word to describe the stacks of baked goods to be seen around and behind Fakir, on every available surface--the counters, the table, even the stove. From just what the small screen reveals, it is evident that there are hundreds of the sweets.
He absently rubs an eye, darkened by a shadow underneath, with the back of his hand, and then wastes no more time in getting to the point of the post.]]
If you said you wanted these, you'd better still be willing to take them.
... And if you didn't, take them anyway.
[[ooc: BY THE WAY. There will be a log where you can come get the cookies from this charming boy and his elegant assistant Ahiru. It'll probably go up tomorrow. Feel free to tag there even if you don't tag here!
Edit: The log is now up!]]