❖ 019 // [Voice | Written]

[crisisrain]

[/Flips table at her hiatus This entry takes place in the late morning. These will all have to take place at different times in the day because crossing over would get insanely awkward.]

[Filtered to Buffy | 70% Unhackable]

Buffy darlin'! I've got some free time today if ya wanna come over and try my amazingly delicious crêpes fer lunch, as promised! I also found a great recipe I know yer gonna love!

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[Filtered to Emil | 90% Unhackable]

I'm ready ta tell ya now if ya still wanna hear it.

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[Filtered to Alexei | 95% Unhackable]
[This bit is written, yeah the strikeouts are completely readable.]

Evesdropping is rude
How's the jailbait?
You heard what the little girl said, let's go and 'say sorry' by the south lake at 8pm. Bring your sword, or a picnic. I'd personally prefer a picnic but somehow I doubt that.

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[voice, filtered]

[crisisrain]

Awww and I was lookin' forward ta seein' ya wearing bells for a moment then. I'm ready ta start cookin' whenever yer ready ta come round.

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[herotypical]

I'll be there soon.

[She must be enthusiastic, because now there's the sound of her journal shutting. In about twenty minutes, you'll have a knock on your door.]

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[crisisrain]

[He took that time to get everything ready, not fair to leave a lady waiting. Unfortunately he couldn't find a "kiss the cook" apron to put on :(]

Welcome to the hold! Haha, and mind the front door. It tends ta fall off. [And he steps back allowing you to take a look around. Mind the kids toys and the mess. There's a lot of people in this tiny house.]

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[herotypical]

[She smiles.] Hi.

That guy--uhm--Yuri, right? He lives here, too. [Buffy walked by once, you see. And coo'd over the baby.]

Never been inside before, though.

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[crisisrain]

[OOC: Unfortunately I need to brb for 2 hours at most ;_; I suck I know.]

Yup, he should be in if he didn't sneak off somewhere. Probably sleepin' in his room. [Pointing over towards one of the doors.]

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[herotypical]

[ooc; don't worry about it! <3]

Guess that being a dad's pretty tiring.

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[crisisrain]

[Sorry bout that! He begins to walk over to the kitchen area, indicating for Buffy to take a seat at the dining table.]

Nah he's just a lazy bum like the rest of us.

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[herotypical]

Right. [She snatches a seat, leaning forward.] 'Cause lazy bums are known for slaving away in a hot kitchen just to satisfy a girl's sweet tooth.

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[crisisrain]

You should be nice, I'm tryin' ta be generous here fer a change! [He already prepared all the ingredients while waiting for you, so he'll be getting to work on actually making the crepe.]

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[herotypical]

Speaking of generous. [She slides a wide purse off her shoulder and rummages for just a moment. Out comes a small package. It looks vaguely like a wrapped up liquor bottle.]

Bones told me this kind was good. I kinda asked him for some help with the host gift. [And it had been vaguely short notice, so the wrapping paper might be a little...girly.]

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[crisisrain]

[That catches his attention, so much so he almost forgot about the crepe. He dishes it up and starts to prepare the rest of his secret recipe.] Ooh? A gift fer old me, ya shouldn't have darlin'! I'll have ta try stay sober today.

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[herotypical]

Save it for a celebration. [Her smile persists.] Can't promise it's anywhere near delicious, though.

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[crisisrain]

Unlike you I can promise these crepes are delicious! [He adds the finishing touches and brings it over. On the plate lies two folded crepes, drizzled in a warm milk chocolate sauce. The inside? Slices of banana placed on a lining of peanut butter. He doesn't say anything, he just grins as he takes a seat opposite her.]

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[herotypical]

[She slices daintily, affording the dish her utmost respect.

One forkful into her mouth and she takes the time to savour it. Ah, peanut butter. Delight passes over her face.]

Hey--Raven! This is fab!

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[crisisrain]

[His ego has been rubbed.]

Told ya! Though I can't say I tried the recipe myself first, but I figured ya might like it.

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[herotypical]

You should try it--sweet or not. [This time, she eagerly saws off another bite and holds the fork out to Raven.] Go for it.

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[crisisrain]

Uh, no thanks. Me and sweet things really don't mix. 'Sides I've eaten enough peanut butter today already.

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[herotypical]

If you don't try it, then you'll never know if I'm either telling the truth or just stroking your ego.

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[crisisrain]

You wouldn't lie to me would you? Not after I go through all the effort ta make ya some lovely crepes!

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[herotypical]

[She takes the bite herself, then.]

You had to go and trip me up with logic and gratitude, didn't you?

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[crisisrain]

If it stops me havin' ta eat anything sweet then sure, let's go with that reasoning.

I do have another recipe, not quite a peanut butter one, but ya might like it!

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[herotypical]

Let me finish this delicacy first, chef-boy. [Not that it looks like it'll last long. Upside to being a Slayer? Don't have to count calories.]

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[crisisrain]

Haha, chef-boy. Gotta say that's a new one fer me! It's usually just Old Man.

[He leans back in the chair, eyeing the bottle she brought. That really is wrapped up quite girly. Maybe he should save it for a special occassion, it is his birthday soon enough.]

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[herotypical]

Believe me, I've known older.

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[crisisrain]

Considering yer talk of Vampires and Demons, I wouldn't doubt ya fer a minute!