Ringo Noyamano (
soniaroadsqueen) wrote2017-02-15 07:18 pm
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Room 506, Wednesday Evening
Ringo was toweling her hair dry after her post-AT-run shower when she suddenly realized something.
She had totally forgotten to give Xanthippe the chocolates that she'd made for Valentines. So she was sort of going through her stuff trying to find the box she was pretty sure she remembered packing, but not actually managing to turn it up. Had she not actually made one? Had a gremlin stolen it?
Fortunately, Ringo still had some supplies left over, and a bunch of extra chocolates, too.
Which was why she was seated cross-legged on her bed, humming far too loudly, and going through a couple of different tupperware containers of handmade chocolates trying to find the best looking ones she had left so she could box them up for her roommate.
[ooc: Door cracked, post open.]
She had totally forgotten to give Xanthippe the chocolates that she'd made for Valentines. So she was sort of going through her stuff trying to find the box she was pretty sure she remembered packing, but not actually managing to turn it up. Had she not actually made one? Had a gremlin stolen it?
Fortunately, Ringo still had some supplies left over, and a bunch of extra chocolates, too.
Which was why she was seated cross-legged on her bed, humming far too loudly, and going through a couple of different tupperware containers of handmade chocolates trying to find the best looking ones she had left so she could box them up for her roommate.
[ooc: Door cracked, post open.]
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Watching.
Staring.
Alluka was trying not to giggle. The key word being 'trying'.
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She grinned.
"Oh, do we have a visitor?" she asked. "I don't believe I've seen you around before. Are you a new student, hmm?"
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Nope, totally not a student at all!
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"He's my new friend," she said happily. "His name is Mister Berry!"
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"Alluka! How long have you been there?"
Now Ringo was trying not to giggle. And doing about as good a job of it as Alluka had.
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"Come on and join me!"
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"What were you doing?" she asked, looking at the chocolate containers curiously.
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She held up one of the plastic containers. They were all pretty much full of random, slightly misshapen, bits of chocolate.
But it smelled like chocolate.
"So I'm trying to find the best of what I have left for her."
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As long as it was chocolate, Alluka didn't care.
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Then Ringo grinned. "Speaking of, do you know anyone who might want some of the ones that look kind of sloppy?" As if she didn't have someone in mind.