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[There is an absolutely delicious smell coming from the kitchen. It smells like the perfect sort of treat after that long training session or whatever you Abyss children do, and there is a girl with familiar gold hair and a big smile bending down to take something delicious out of the oven. Sweet smells waft through the air as she uses her baking gloves to set it on the table.
She sure looks like Natalia, doesn't she? But then that delicious smelling pie on the table also looks decieving too. Natalia x Delicious = FAIL OTP, right? She seems to notice you, and her face brightens, wiping her cheek only to leave a smudge of white flour. ..]
Hey! Come on in! It's right out of the oven! [she doesn't seem to realize she's left wherever she was before arriving here, dusting her hands off of her clothes, she looks around]
Where'd I leave the knives? [the haughty look on her face as she places her hands on her hips is familiar too.] Well, you want a slice, right? Help me out!
She sure looks like Natalia, doesn't she? But then that delicious smelling pie on the table also looks decieving too. Natalia x Delicious = FAIL OTP, right? She seems to notice you, and her face brightens, wiping her cheek only to leave a smudge of white flour. ..]
Hey! Come on in! It's right out of the oven! [she doesn't seem to realize she's left wherever she was before arriving here, dusting her hands off of her clothes, she looks around]
Where'd I leave the knives? [the haughty look on her face as she places her hands on her hips is familiar too.] Well, you want a slice, right? Help me out!
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I didn't think you spent much time in the kitchen.
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Hey, you look sorta familiar..
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[ Sorry, not!Nat, he's going to take a step backwards, face now filled with concern. ]
I... I should? It's me, Luke.
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Don't know you, I'm sorry.
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No, it's okay! It was my mistake. You look just like one of my friends.
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I'm Meryl. Meryl Oakland. Nice to meet you.
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[ Luke takes her hand, though his grip tightens when she introduces herself. ] Meryl Oakland? But that's-- You're-- [ Right now he's almost hoping that tightness in his chest is from fonon separation. ]
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Huh? Are you alright? You got pale all of a sudden..I really should have washed my hands before I introduced myself, it's probably just floating around here, haha..
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You said you work at a popular bakery? That must be why I recognized it! Are you sure you don't mind sharing your pie? I can pay... [ Hopefully his ability to shift topics is better than his lying. :x ]
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Don't worry about it, its your first time here, right? You can have one for free!
Well, tell me what you think! This is my Dad's favorite!
Sorry for the late reply! ;;
Well, if it's on the house then who am I to say no? Thanks a bunch! [ She'll have to excuse him for salivating a bit. It's been days since he'd had any real food and the smell alone is almost enough to sate him. Almost. So once the first forkful of pie is in his mouth, Luke freezes. It's...
It's... ]
Delicious...! You really made this all by yourself?
me too!!! since this is like..late you no? *^*;
Told you! Didn't think I was being serious huh? My pies are the best.
And with this crazy weather, the internet is being mean. x__x;;
agreed :(