late night kitchen raid

[midori_majutsu_shi]

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.

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[midori_majutsu_shi]

Sometimes... She kept the smile on her face, after all the Kitsune didn't need to know her past.

"I'll buy the drinks then. At least the first two rounds."

"It will be interesting to see who the other members are. I doubt we'll clash too much. Hope we get at least one guy in the group. If for nothing else for us to send out to deal with the press."

[firefoxed]

"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."

[midori_majutsu_shi]

"Then sounds like a plan." She grinned.

"True, we're an odd bunch already." She giggled.