Heart shaped cookies just for you [Active/Open]
Characters: Fiona Belli, Zetsu
Setting: Blue Kitchen
Time: Day 003, afternoon
Summary: Zetsu and Fiona meet...again.
Warnings: None?
For all the drama that'd occurred earlier, Fiona felt oddly pleased. Aside from Courtney she hadn't had to deal with any other residents of the house. To compound this, she'd gotten the opportunity to bake chocolate cookies, heart shaped at that! She'd always enjoyed adding such personal touches, although she was sure she'd made too many. Four dozen, to be precise, the second bath of which had just finished a couple minutes ago. The cooler one were put in a plastic container to take...to someone whom she'd never learned the name of.
She would be snatching a couple of the fresher ones, however. While waiting on them she'd even managed to make herself some hot chocolate, also homemade, just as her mother had taught her to, moving some of it from the pot to a cup, throwing a few marshmallows in. For as much as she was dreading having to deal with her little problem, she felt oddly content for the moment. She'd gotten to bake for the first time in a few weeks, but now she had hot chocolate and cookies. Linked to a man or not, trapped in an invincible house full of monsters or not, with such things what wasn't there to be pleased about?
Setting: Blue Kitchen
Time: Day 003, afternoon
Summary: Zetsu and Fiona meet...again.
Warnings: None?
For all the drama that'd occurred earlier, Fiona felt oddly pleased. Aside from Courtney she hadn't had to deal with any other residents of the house. To compound this, she'd gotten the opportunity to bake chocolate cookies, heart shaped at that! She'd always enjoyed adding such personal touches, although she was sure she'd made too many. Four dozen, to be precise, the second bath of which had just finished a couple minutes ago. The cooler one were put in a plastic container to take...to someone whom she'd never learned the name of.
She would be snatching a couple of the fresher ones, however. While waiting on them she'd even managed to make herself some hot chocolate, also homemade, just as her mother had taught her to, moving some of it from the pot to a cup, throwing a few marshmallows in. For as much as she was dreading having to deal with her little problem, she felt oddly content for the moment. She'd gotten to bake for the first time in a few weeks, but now she had hot chocolate and cookies. Linked to a man or not, trapped in an invincible house full of monsters or not, with such things what wasn't there to be pleased about?