[locked from Dirge]

[10_20_15_5_50]

[It’s Sam in the last presentable corner of her kitchenette, looking slightly disheveled but pretty pleased.]

Does anybody want to come over and help eat a bunch of food in oh… about forty minutes? Additionally, does anybody who wouldn’t be eating want to come over and hang out anyway? These questions are aimed at people who’d fit inside the apartment, but we’ll have the window open if any of you tall dudes want to stop by and heckle cause that’s cool, too.

[Private to Drift]

Could I possibly call in a favour and bum a ride? [She shrugs, apologetic but still smiling.] Gotta make a speed run and I’d rather not risk it on the stree’doo.

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[artistwithasickness]

So thanksgiving then. [She grinned.] It's been ages since I've eaten that stuff. Someone might have to carry me and my food coma out.

Little ears? Sounds like you're talkin about kids. Must be some dessert.

[10_20_15_5_50]

It's roughly that time at home, as far as I can figure, so... yeah. And that can be arranged pretty easily.

[seriously, with one drone call]

Yeah, we got one little girl going to be with us, and it is. Crust, cheesecakey layer, chocolate pudding, vanilla pudding, whipped cream, and more chocolate because why not. It's kinda on the sloppy side, but is it ever good.

[artistwithasickness]

[Devi laughed.]

Kids.. kids are a new thing, haven't seen much of them around.. anywhere.

I really feel like, with that description, I could eat my weight and yours in it. There's never really enough chocolate anyway. You sure I can't stop and get something to bring, aside from the empty Tupperware?

[10_20_15_5_50]

Oh, you'll probably get used to this one fast. She's precious.

Sadly, I didn't make that much. But now I'm imagining a batch scaled up to the tall dudes and my god if we had our combined weights in the stuff I'm pretty sure we'd have to hold Hiro---that's my roomie---back from actually jumping into it.

One of those wheelie luggage rollers for putting the tupperware in. But really? No, no.

[artistwithasickness]

Oh no.. precious.[The use of that word always led into something or someone that was painfully cute. Painfully cute was only something Devi could take in small doses. She might explode otherwise.

Grinning, Devi continued.]

I'll be there, with bells and an empty stomach. Might not be much help with stopping some guy from taking the leap, but I could probably make sure he doesn't actually land in it?

[It was something.]

[10_20_15_5_50]

Yep. Precious. You'll know her when you see her---and probably get a kick out of her hair, too. It's blue.

['Something' was a good start! And Hiro was slight enough to be easily intercepted if airborne.]

Perfect. I'll have you on-hand if I ever do have a reason to make a stupidly big batch.

[artistwithasickness]

Sounds terrifying and tasty and awesome, not all in that order.

Count me in. I'll see ya then?

[10_20_15_5_50]

For sure. Seeya!