Mary Winchester | 13 | [Action]

[was_a_hunter]

[Anyone passing by the kitchen will notice either a sickeningly sweet smell or something that will make their mouths water...it all really depends on how you feel about pie. That's right. Pie. Mary had meant to do this after horror month, but Oktoberfest and being weird little monsters put a stop to that. You couldn't exactly cook when you were a

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[weatherbraids]

[Tris's nose would pick out this smell anywhere. She might possibly be lurking in the kitchen in one of her more plain dresses, sleeves rolled up and pinned back, hair covered.] If you're going to be baking that much dessert, shouldn't there be some sort of dinner involved? [Which Tris is totally going to start working on.

Doing housework does kind of settle her nerves, and that includes cooking.]

You wouldn't mind if I started cooking, would you?

[was_a_hunter]

After October, I'd be more than willing to give someone pie in place of a meal. They survived, they deserve something nice after all of that hell.

[Granted, it was a bit after October, but it was the thought that counted.

Smiling over at the girl, she shook her head in response to her question. Not at all, it would actually be nice to have someone to cook with for once. [Usually she was stuck in here alone or with just someone to talk with. It would be odd, but not unwelcome, to be cooking with someone.]

[weatherbraids]

[Tris is pondering how to phrase this.] I don't precisely do well with more than one cook in the kitchen. I think I scared off the last one Daja hired, actually... [Yeah, yeah she did.] I wouldn't mind company, but--

[That is the sound of a box going thud, and Tris knows exactly who to blame.] Chime! Get out of there or else. [Cue a glass dragon, about the size of a housecat, flying over to Tris with a small bottle of brightly-colored sugar crystals held in her front feet. Tris is just... going to facepalm as Chime lands on her shoulder, and take the bottle with her free hand.]

[was_a_hunter]

[Was that all she was scared about? She had an investment in this kitchen and wasn't about to leave until she was ready. Unless they were attacked by monsters, she had no intention of leaving.] It's not easy to scare me out of a kitchen. Do- [The hell was that noise? Turning towards the sound, she's fully prepared to see anything...anything but a dragon.

Tilting her head curiously, she stares at the dragon with nothing less than amazement.] How did you do that? It's yours?

[fortunatefan]

[It seemed like everyone was terribly active in the kitchen lately. It was almost sad as it was Ryuutaro's favourite place inside and he liked his peace in there.
Even though he loved all attention he could get, sometimes it was just better to be alone.

Still, he needed something to drink right now, so he had to get in there for making tea]

Those look lovely.

[Not that he meant it overly much, but he couldn't just walk in and say nothing, that would've been odd]

[was_a_hunter]

[Oh hey, she remembers you. It was from the feed during that horrible week, but she does remember. And remembers who you're dating.]

Thank you.

[Setting the pie aside, it's a moment before she has to ask, her worry for the silver haired boy not having subsided since she'd found him in the halls.

Not turning to him, her tone is conversational; completely hiding just how concerned she was about the boys well being.]

...How is Gokudera?

[fortunatefan]

[Huh? Ryuutaro blinks, he didn't quite expect her to ask about Hayato, especially as she was a stranger to him. But not to Hayato then, it seemed. His usual smile returned]

He's doing better lately.

[Which does not mean good. Neither of them was really doing good, but things were getting back into a normal rhythm slowly]

How do you know him?

[was_a_hunter]

[Good. She had been hoping that he was doing better.]

...

[Of all the questions he had to ask. Grinning, she glanced over to the boy.]

You don't want to know. We didn't exactly get off on the right foot and I'm not exactly his favorite person.

/tags you with ALL THE PEOPLE - Black Jack'll be next :3

[meanvrsnofellis]

[Hey Mary - have a grimey, dirt covered Manor-newbie, who probably hasn't had pie since ever. His crossbow now slung around his back, Daryl has to admit the smells coming from the kitchen he was in earlier are more than tempting. He steps in quietly, though he suddenly feels a little awkward, like he's trespassing]

\o/

[was_a_hunter]

[Hearing someone come in, she waits for them to say something; anything to tell her who it is. Not hearing anything, she turns to see who it is, fully expecting to see a hostile Gokudera behind her...she didn't expect such a dirty stranger though.

Raising a brow, she just stares for a moment before offering a small smile to help relax him.]

Haven't found the shower yet?

[It was a purely joking tone.]

[meanvrsnofellis]

[He scowls at her, but it's more like a kid who just got teased]

I still don't know where the hell I am - I ain't gonna take time out t'shower until I know this ain't some kinda bad trip or somethin'

[But the piieee...No Daryl, self control - you've lived this long eating squirrels over a campfire.. I<<< ]

[was_a_hunter]

[She's faced worse expressions. As long as he doesn't fracture her wrist, they're great.]

You're at the manor and I can promise you, this isn't a dream or a hallucination.

[She knew that he wouldn't be content until he was sure though; after she arrived, she had been jittery for about a week.]

Shower aside though, you look like you could use something to eat. If you don't want pie, I can always whip you up something real quick.

:Dd

[scarsnscalpels]

[Hi honey I'm home]

[A wild Black Jack appeared!]

Moved on from breakfast to baking I see

[Le smile]

Eeee~ Baby~

[was_a_hunter]

[How was work dear~?]

[Setting the pie on the counter, she glanced back with a grin.]

After last month everyone deserves something sweet.

...Pie makes everything better. Wouldn't you agree?

Is that a new icon I see :DD

[scarsnscalpels]

[Oh just splendid - only 3 more orphanages to carpet with asbestos before I get my next raise!]

Well that depends entirely on the type of pie, and how well life's going at the present.

As it stands? I'll take it over being turned into some strange animal

Indeed~ She's gotten a few new ones :3

[was_a_hunter]

[Fabulous!]

I have to agree with that. When I woke up, the last thing I expected was to be a chinchilla thing.

[Leaning back against the counter, she wiped her hands with a dishrag.]

At least no one got hurt though. Being turned into animals was still better than October.

[100deaths_a_day]

[AND HE CAN EAT IT THIS TIME 8D

As if by magic, the smell of pie has Dean wandering through the door.]

You and me both. [Just grinning]

[was_a_hunter]

[Grinning at the familiar voice, she knew it would just be a matter of time before he found the kitchen.]

Now I know you don't want pie.

[100deaths_a_day]

Damn right I want pie. What's on the menu?

[was_a_hunter]

[Laughing softly, she knew that was coming. You couldn't keep that boy from pie.] The question should be "what isn't". I may have went a little overboard, but...

[It had just felt so nice to get away from everything. Some people would say it was stupid, but she actually enjoyed menial tasks like cooking and cleaning. Especially if it meant that it would give some happiness to others.]

What's your pleasure? I already have a few cooled from this morning.