late night kitchen raid

Wednesday, July 4th, 2012 10:06 pm
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Reiko sat up jerking herself out of the nightmare she had been in. Her hand flew up and a single word was muttered. “Tachair,” The small purple flame came to her hand and she waited a moment for her eyes to adjust. She was still in her room at HQ, letting the light go out she sat still a moment letting her eyes readjust to the dark. When she finally moved she grabbed a robe pulling it on. Bare feet soon were padding down the hall, headed to the kitchen.

The doctor needed something to keep her from thinking about the images that had woken her. Not like he’ll be able to get to me, Grandfather will not be seeing the sky for quite some time. She thought flicking on the light, blinking at it a moment before crossing over to see if they had the ingredients for the treat she wanted.

Half hour later Reiko was pulling out the first batch of oatmeal cookies popping the last bit into the oven. Her free hand went up to the ring that hung around her neck. “Too bad you’re not around to help eat these Sel…” She whispered the words thinking she was alone.

Date: 2012-07-05 02:14 am (UTC)
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But she isn't quite alone. There is someone else here for some late night tea. A draw is rattled as the kitsune searches for the tea egg so she can make her usual loose leaf tea.

"Ah. Pardon Reiko-hakase. I hope I didn't disturb you." She might be a jokester but the other woman isn't ride there's a difference.

Date: 2012-07-05 02:23 am (UTC)
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"Gomen. I don't sleep well. The fox in me wants to be up at night," she says with a slight smirk trying to not look as anything but someone up late.

"Tea helps guide me to sleep at this hour... I see you prefer to bake. I was never good at such a thing. Here. To filter the tea leaves."

She offers the tea egg to Reiko.

Date: 2012-07-05 02:38 am (UTC)
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"Hai. I understand how that is," Ryosai agrees with a sympathetic smile.

"I'm luckier as they live in Tokyo.... Except for my birth Mother anyways." She rolls her eyes a bit and shrugs. She doesn't depend on her birth mother for anything.

"I was never fond of sweets."

Date: 2012-07-05 02:44 am (UTC)
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"She's a kitsune Reiko. I have no idea where she could be right now. She comes and goes as she pleases."

She stops from saying more because she has no cause to get upset. "Oh good. Isn't it true some people use lemons for baking?"

Date: 2012-07-05 02:54 am (UTC)
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"Perhaps. She could be found if she so chose. She is a very powerful kitsune. She knows how to hide from all if she wishes."

Ryosei ends up smiling. "I would be happy to help you test them.... as you know I prefer to live in the compound and normally eat very Japanese food. I'm not opposed to expanding my horizons though."

Date: 2012-07-05 03:11 am (UTC)
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Her ears had turned back slightly. That remark upset her a little.

"I'm human enough. No allergies."

She rolls her shoulders to work out her annoyance. "It's all right. I'm used to that."

Date: 2012-07-05 08:31 am (UTC)
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"I-- My Mother and I don't have a normal relationship."

Oh the sound of brownies had her hair turn a rich black at the thought. "That sounds very tasty."

Ryosai will get the cookie to nibble at. To her it seems very tasty.

Date: 2012-07-05 07:33 pm (UTC)
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"I don't know. We're very different people, Reikp. I mean I'm part kitsune and you're.... You."

That next bit has her smirk. "I can only do Japanese dishes.... maybe we should try learning how to do other stuff together? Can't go paint the town red with Miss Diva all the time after all."

Ryosai counts the number of cookies carefully. "It wouldn't hurt to do more later. They're good."

Date: 2012-07-05 10:16 pm (UTC)
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"You forgot mutant," Ryosai teases good-naturedly. "It's okay I forgive you."

"Awww. But Rei-Rei, that's why we go to a bra. Everyone will be too drunk to notice," Ryosai fake whines it's hard to do that when her hair flashes bright red and her eyes are twinkling. The fox is so showing up.

"Cooking is fun. I have a fondness for red bean rice balls. They're very sweet."

Date: 2012-07-05 11:10 pm (UTC)
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"You don't need to unless we get hurt really bad," Ryosai says with a shrug. "I wouldn't ask you to unless I was really hurting."

See this just has Ryosai laughing out loud. This is a good thing. "But Reeeeei. I like it when grown men cry."

That sounds so wrong but whatever. :...We need more Mochi icecream on the base for when we're cranky."

Date: 2012-07-06 03:41 am (UTC)
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"I know. You're a good person," Ryosai says feeling comfortable with her again.

"Hey. I'll be okay. I bring ear plugs just in case," she jokes.

"Probably but that's okay because between what will be eventually six of us I think we've got it covered."

Date: 2012-07-07 02:11 am (UTC)
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"I'll owe you a few rounds," Ryosai admits. "Especially if we lean towards drinking games."

She thinks about it then shrugs. "I figure if we're the girls-quad that would be perfectly fine too. Not a big thing."

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