08-05-2018, 07:46 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
the girl's ears perked upward as the first to arrive was tokoyami. she figured this could be a good way to enjoy time with her crewmates, as well as potentially meet others, as she had been catching up, but still had a couple she had yet to properly converse with. so, she was happy to see really anybody show up.
she watched as he took a blueberry muffin, offering a warm smile. "thank you, i hope ya like 'em! i still have a long way to go, but i think they taste pretty alright." goldie replied with a nod, seeming sort of excited. hopefully they did taste pretty alright, at least. hopefully a bit more than that, actually, but she didn't want to sell herself higher than she might be.
the young girl shifted her attention as beatrice questioned her, blinking at the question. "oh, mister dad - wait, i mean, jacob taught me!" she replied quickly as she watched the girl choose a lemon muffin, one of her own personal favorites, and eat it. a bit of a satisfied look entered her features. doing these sorts of things is when she truly felt good about herself. she needed to do them more often. "'m glad! i tried to make 'em good."
next was kazumi, offering his own compliments. she flashed a small smile. her gaze turned a little thoughtful as he asked about what to try. "hmm...well, it depends on what ya like, i guess. red velvet's probably my personal favorite outta' all of 'em, n' lemon muffin's nice...takes away most of the sourness you'd usually get with lemons. all of the cookies are pretty sweet, but chocolate chip is probably my favorite." she sort of just listed her favorites, but to be fair, it was honest opinions.
finally, her brother, blue arrived with a small comment. her gaze appeared warm and loving at his approach, giggling at his pun. "well, if you're gonna get it, i can help ya look." she personally didn't really think of lynn as a pet, though she could see why others would call him one. she was just sort of growing up with him. at his next set of words, the girl nods quickly. "mhm, mister dad started teaching me to cook a couple months ago! 'm really glad he did. i jus' haven't shared much 'cause i didn't want it to taste bad or anythin'."
she watched as he took a blueberry muffin, offering a warm smile. "thank you, i hope ya like 'em! i still have a long way to go, but i think they taste pretty alright." goldie replied with a nod, seeming sort of excited. hopefully they did taste pretty alright, at least. hopefully a bit more than that, actually, but she didn't want to sell herself higher than she might be.
the young girl shifted her attention as beatrice questioned her, blinking at the question. "oh, mister dad - wait, i mean, jacob taught me!" she replied quickly as she watched the girl choose a lemon muffin, one of her own personal favorites, and eat it. a bit of a satisfied look entered her features. doing these sorts of things is when she truly felt good about herself. she needed to do them more often. "'m glad! i tried to make 'em good."
next was kazumi, offering his own compliments. she flashed a small smile. her gaze turned a little thoughtful as he asked about what to try. "hmm...well, it depends on what ya like, i guess. red velvet's probably my personal favorite outta' all of 'em, n' lemon muffin's nice...takes away most of the sourness you'd usually get with lemons. all of the cookies are pretty sweet, but chocolate chip is probably my favorite." she sort of just listed her favorites, but to be fair, it was honest opinions.
finally, her brother, blue arrived with a small comment. her gaze appeared warm and loving at his approach, giggling at his pun. "well, if you're gonna get it, i can help ya look." she personally didn't really think of lynn as a pet, though she could see why others would call him one. she was just sort of growing up with him. at his next set of words, the girl nods quickly. "mhm, mister dad started teaching me to cook a couple months ago! 'm really glad he did. i jus' haven't shared much 'cause i didn't want it to taste bad or anythin'."
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.