[ mirrors: the morning after; backdated to the morning of 3/14 ]

[meteorstorm]

[ So this morning, you may find one Sakuta Ryuusei in the kitchen area of Casa de KRC, freshly showered and making breakfast (lots of it)

You may also find a most likely very sleepy ladypirate somewhere in the vicinity ]

Comments

[yellowhasthechest]

[By "in the vicinity" we definitely mean "leaning groggily on the shoulder of." She also appears to have fashioned a kind of minidress out of one of his shirts.

As you do.] Why am I up this early, again?

[meteorstorm]

[ idec I am busy making food ]

Breakfast.

[yellowhasthechest]

Breakfast will still exist at noon.

[meteorstorm]

I'm hungry now.

[broshido]

[have a sleepy puppyrider wandering into the kitchen in a pajama shirt and boxers]

Somethin'... smells good...!

[meteorstorm]

[ he is probably frying bacon or something atm ]

Breakfast.

[yellowhasthechest]

So you woke me up?

[meteorstorm]

Too much sleep is bad for you.

[ be glad. I am cooking meat.

bacon is totally meat ]

[broshido]

[wait...]

[yellowhasthechest]

[Hello. It might be exactly what it looks like.]

Yo.

[yellowhasthechest]

Too much sleep is bad for you; my body might work completely different.

[Snagging one of the ones that's already cooked.]

[broshido]

[I hope at least one of your shoulders is free because I'm gonna lean on it and yawn]

Mmmm... your shirt smells like bacon.

[broshido]

[DRAPED ON HIS OTHER SHOULDER]

Yo!

[meteorstorm]

[ well maybe now she will see why she has no reason to call me a tree when the height difference between me and her is the same as it is between me and you :| ]

The pan smells like bacon.

[meteorstorm]

You're up now; deal with it.

[broshido]

[still limpeted to you, but leaning back and glancing over at Luka]

... Ryuusei ...

[meteorstorm]

[ is there something wrong ]

Gentarou.

[broshido]

[considers for a second

then just shrugs, drops his head down onto your shoulder again and closes his eyes]

Huh. Must be dreamin'.

[meteorstorm]

About bacon?

[ look I am even being nice and picking up a piece that's already done and holding it in front of your face while I work on the rest of it ]

[broshido]

[creaking open his eyes and making some attempt to grab the bacon with his teeth]

'Bout the really hot girl you brought home. She even looks like the girl who knows everything about murders!

[yellowhasthechest]

[Blinking sleepily at you for a couple of seconds.]

Shit, but you're tall.

[meteorstorm]

[ he's sort of shuffling around trying to do this cooking thing but it is really difficult when one's movement is heavily impeded ]

Murders? What are you even talking about? Go back to bed.

[yellowhasthechest]

[Biting your shoulder because she's too lazy to reach up and smack you. Be nice to meeeeeeeee.]

[broshido]

[I like that we are having this conversation with Ryuusei sandwiched between us]

And you're the hot girl who knows everything about murders!

[yellowhasthechest]

I know everything about everything, not just murders.

But yeah, I'm that hot girl.