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[michaeljangelo]

The moment you walk into Room 202 you know something's different

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[meimeichanic]

Kaylee is attracted to Shindigs. She has a magnet installed in her or something.

"Oh, hey, a party!"

That's the bright happy noise of a Mechanic encountering a banner. And a decorated apartment. "Ain't this smething?"

[michaeljangelo]

The whistling stops.

"I like to think so."

Calls a voice from the kitchen.

[meimeichanic]

"Mike?"

Kaylee pokes her head around the kitchen door. "Shadow here?"

She loves you for your baby. Deal with it.

[michaeljangelo]

"She is. She's down for a nap here in the kitchen. When she finally does get to sleep, this girl...she sleeps."

Lo' an behold, Shadow is dead to the world on a pile blankets in the corner of the kitchen.

The spotless kitchen.
Mike's been busy.

[grabber_fray]

"Wait, someone's worked out a calendar?"

That's Mel's first reaction. Her second one is: "Oh my god, can I smell chocolate?"

[michaeljangelo]

"Wanna lick the bowl?"

The smile is apparent in his voice, even if said smile can't yet be seen.

[slayer_fray]

"I would lick your head if it had chocolate on it."

She's not kidding either. And there's a pregnant thief striding straight into the kitchen, surveying the his handiwork with approval. And hunger.

[michaeljangelo]

"Is that a threat or a promise?"

There's no indication as to which of those options he would prefer. Really, they're all the same to him.

"Hey, I found you something, go check out the fridge."

Inside the fridge she'll find several chilling cans of...well, the label has fallen off, but the can seems alright. There's a pull ring on the top.

[tophblindbandit]

Mike's not going to have to worry about Toph looking too close at the "decorations".

"Mike?" she calls, making her way to the kitchen. "That you? What're you up to?

[michaeljangelo]

"No Mike's here. And certainly no tasty foods. Go away. Shoo."

The laughter is just barely contained.

[tophblindbandit]

"Nice try, Turtle-boy. You can't put one past this nose." She taps said organ for emphasis. But she's grinning too.

"You haven't moved any furniture around, have you? I don't want to bump into anything on my way to the kitchen."

[michaeljangelo]

"Nope. Though...some of the dustbunnies that I found were the size of beanbags, so maybe?
...
You're not insinuating that I smell, what with the whole nose tapping thing, are you?"

[burbonmilkshake]

Faye bounces in, ready to GET TO COOKIN' before stopping, turning, and staring.

"Whoa..."

[michaeljangelo]

"Does't mine ears decieve me, or is that the babysitter arriving?"

[burbonmilkshake]

"Babysitter? I'm reduced to a babysitter? I'm hurt." She mock-glares at Mike before staring around. "Is there a party I wasn't informed of?"

[michaeljangelo]

"I was doing math...I know, scary huh?...and I kind of just realized that Shadow and I have been here to the point where it's right around her first birthday. So....birthday party."

[ex_diminishe647]

Stremers, fabrics, banners, and food. This is his kind of gig.

Oz pokes his head into the kitchen, amused... although his face is as almost always... expressionless. "Huh."

[michaeljangelo]

"Wanna try my spicy nuts?"

The five foot tall talking turtle is just as expressionless.
And yeah, he's been waiting all day to say that to someone....

[ex_diminishe647]

"First time for everything."

Must be some kind of demon. A nice... turtle looking demon. With spicy nuts.

He steps farther into the kitchen. "How spicy?"

[michaeljangelo]

"Well..."

He looks down at the plate of spiced/fried pecans.

"...the chili powder is kind of old, and was kept in a clear glass container, so it's not that strong. Though, I did use a lot to make up for that. So...spicy?"