First Fire || Housewife Lea's on the Move

[prominence_glow]

Characters: Lea and vatheon 
Location: New Building
Time: Second night of Ghost Invasion, bordering on third morning
Style: Any
Status: Open

During the first night, it had been a rush with Isa to get to the safe house. During the morning, he had run for groceries, grabbing everything he could and making multiple runs. Why, you ask?

Well, in one corner of the

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[homewooork]

[ Olette doesn't have an awesome fugly scarf but she does have a makeshift orange bandana and she's busy assembling aforementioned sandwiches, seasoning stew, cutting up ingredients, etc. It's fun being recruited to cook when you can actually... cook. And yes. She will serve you. Even if you're not nice.

Just let her finish slapping this sandwich together. ]

This one's done!

[prominence_glow]

Awesome!

[He looks over it briefly, can't see any problems with it, and gives a sharp nod.]

Lookin' good! So... [Stepping back, Lea looks over all the food assembled. This is enough for a bunch of people, so maybe they can take a brief brake to make something special...]

...Wanna help make a treat?

[homewooork]

[ Olette shoots him a smile and nods. ]

Sure. What did you have in mind?

[prominence_glow]

Right, get a couple of eggs and crack 'em into one of those bowls- [He points.] and whisk them up.

.[In the meantime, he gets some milk, pouring it into a saucepan. He places it onto an available fire, waiting for it to heat up.]

Ever make ice cream?

[homewooork]

... No. It was hard to make anything sweet with Hayner and Pence around. [ she snags a couple of eggs, cracking them swiftly and dumping the yolks into a bowl, as she grabs a whisk to mix them together. ]

[prominence_glow]

Friends of yours?

[Tapping his foot to some sort of imaginary beat, he glances back over at her as she waits.]

[homewooork]

My best friends. Even if they're a handful.

[ Olette finishes with a flourish of the whisk, just in time to his foot tapping. ]

[prominence_glow]

That's what Isa says about me.

[He laughs before gesturing to the sugar.]

Put a cup of that in there with the eggs, okay?

[homewooork]

That you're a handful? That's not surprising. [ but she's saying it teasingly as she scoops up the sugar and starts mixing. ]

[prominence_glow]

Hey! What's that mean? [He's just playing, however, hands on his hips as he pretends to look offended.]

[homewooork]

[ Olette gives him a playful look right back, with whisk in one hand and other hand on hip. ]

Everything about you just screams "I'm a handful!" I can just see it.

[prominence_glow]

Pft! As if, I'm a sparkling model citizen.

C'mon, when you're done, put that in this.

[homewooork]

Maybe I'd believe you if you weren't smirking. [ carrying the mixture over ]

[prominence_glow]

Is it a smirk?

[Humming, he seems happy to help dump it in.]

Now we just gotta wait a little while...