[Catching her in the pantry after the scavenger hunt! Carlos honestly looks a little ill, but... that's probably because of the nausea that seems to be plaguing everyone. He'll raise a hand in greeting once he spots her.]
[ She tilts her head back a little to glance over at him, them beams before going back to what she was doing, which is apparently filching a truly impressive amount of apples and grapes from the supply there. ]
Hehehe. That's me. And you are... Carlos, correct?
[ Someone's finally bothered to go look through her clamshell, now that it's been returned to her. ]
Oh, no, you're not interrupting me at all. I'll always welcome the company, no matter who it is.
[ pause. ]
Well, almost anyone, in any case. But by all means, feel free to ask anything of me you like.
[ but yeah, she's kind of just... going to bustle around in the immediate area while addressing him, and also adding her spoils to the most haphazard sort of fruit salad? it's haphazard mostly because it's got fruits of all kinds of different sorts tossed in, and some of them don't seem to have been cut up all too neatly... or at all in some cases.
A relief? Aww, don't tell me you have reason to think other people might not like you, or something.
[ that's so sad? come on Carlos, have a bit of confidence. ]
Then again, some people do find the unassuming and modest look endearing. It's sweet, you know?
-- And, I wasn't making anything in particular... but I suppose it's a fruit salad now? Sort of. [ she smiles a little. sheepishly? shamelessly? hard to tell! ] Other people always made this look so easy, yet I'm finding that it actually does seem to take some skill after all.
It's nothing like that. But you need to have two parties to have a good conversation, right?
[He just didn't want to bother her if she was busy! That's awkward!
That sure is A Smile. Muzet Lisa smile. Whomst the fuck knows what it means, man. All he knows is that whatever is on her bowl barely looks like a fruit salad... rip, Muzet.]
Want a helping hand, then? Can't say I'm the greatest in the kitchen, but I haven't starved to death yet.
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w0, wednesday.
Hey. Muzet, right?
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Hehehe. That's me. And you are... Carlos, correct?
[ Someone's finally bothered to go look through her clamshell, now that it's been returned to her. ]
no subject
[Thanks for the courtesy, Muzet... He's glancing at the apples and grapes, before promptly deciding it's not his business (yet).]
Sorry if I'm, uh... Interrupting you. It's just— I saw you and thought it might be a good opportunity to get to know you.
hangs on to this pc now that it's a chance to bother kyuu without having to send nudes--
[ pause. ]
Well, almost anyone, in any case. But by all means, feel free to ask anything of me you like.
[ but yeah, she's kind of just... going to bustle around in the immediate area while addressing him, and also adding her spoils to the most haphazard sort of fruit salad? it's haphazard mostly because it's got fruits of all kinds of different sorts tossed in, and some of them don't seem to have been cut up all too neatly... or at all in some cases.
what's a food prep, only eat!!! ]
wtf release the nudezets
Heh, well... That's a relief to hear.
[And, because he's gotta—]
What are you making there?
[It does not look Good.]
no!!!
[ that's so sad? come on Carlos, have a bit of confidence. ]
Then again, some people do find the unassuming and modest look endearing. It's sweet, you know?
-- And, I wasn't making anything in particular... but I suppose it's a fruit salad now? Sort of. [ she smiles a little. sheepishly? shamelessly? hard to tell! ] Other people always made this look so easy, yet I'm finding that it actually does seem to take some skill after all.
yes??? rattles my npc cage
It's nothing like that. But you need to have two parties to have a good conversation, right?
[He just didn't want to bother her if she was busy! That's awkward!
That sure is A Smile. Muzet Lisa smile. Whomst the fuck knows what it means, man. All he knows is that whatever is on her bowl barely looks like a fruit salad... rip, Muzet.]
Want a helping hand, then? Can't say I'm the greatest in the kitchen, but I haven't starved to death yet.
[YET.]