techie_prowess | KAOS-U / Cookies!

KAOS-U / Cookies!

The morning dawned bright and clear, a glorious day, as yet unmarred by explosions, mangled corpses, or science gone wrong. Not that Pierce noticed the daylight. He'd been up all night and was now sitting in the kitchen. There was a webwork of wires crawling along his face and head, contact pads looking like little feet all across his skin while he contemplated...a plate of cookies.

These were ideal cookies. Cookies that defined every kids' dream of chocolate chip; large, soft, tempting. The smell alone would make a weaker man tremble at the knee!

And he hadn't touched them yet because he wanted to make sure all the senses were registering properly and that anticipation readings could be taken as well. Was it any wonder he was a little zoned out?

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"That sounds ominous," Maya chuckled and offered a forkful of omelet to Dilan as a preview.

"And not a problem at all Dilan, what kind of meat are you in the mood for? And I'll keep most the veggies out." Aya admitted. Turkish Delight? "Mmm, dessert."

"Wait, gummy bear, singular?" Maya blinked, catching that.

"Sausage?" Dilan offered, unbagging the gummy bear. The 5lb gummy bear.

Then the boxes of turkish delight; one rose and one orange. Then the hookah. Then the electric cat toy.

"I can do sausage next! I...that's big. That's very big Dilan." A lot of gummy bear for his boyfriend yes. "Braig, plate?"

Maya was...staring. Staring then poking the bear yes. "You spoil us you know."

Braig looked at it all, and sighed, then gave Dilan a hug, "That was nice of you, dude. Next time just a pack of the small ones, okay? Five pounds is a little much since you're not going to help us eat it."

"Oh. I'm sorry."

"Nah, it's okay. Kiss me?" there was kiss, of course, then,

"Oh! And this. It was pretty." a length of sari silk, in a soft rose.

"That is gorgeous," Aya agreed, sliding Braig's plate onto the table for whenever he was finished. "What are you going to do with it? Maybe cover a pillow?"

"Hmmm, too nice to do that, comfy as it'd be." Maya countered, opening up the delight boxes to peer at them gleefully.

"I thought we could hang it in the door?" Dilan said, "Between the entry-hall and the living room?"

"That's a good idea, Dilan. It'll look nice there."

"I second that!" Aya laughed, cutting sausage now as the pan cooled at her elbow. "It's nice to come home to something pretty sometimes."

"Roommates and pets aside," Maya chuckled. "Color is nice when it's been a long day you know?"

"I'm glad you like it." Dilan said happily, even as Braig tossed Cat into Pierce's room. "I wasn't sure if I should get this or the blue."

"What made up your mind?" Aya asked curiously. What? She wanted to know!

"Oh, ouch, Pierce didn't sleep again?" Maya noted, watching the Cat delivery.

"I like Pinkie Pie." Dilan admitted.

"Yeah. Don't know how long, but he was babbling."

"What?" Aya offered blankly. Or maybe the better question was "Who?"

"Babbling is bad. Maybe we can slip him sleep pills more often. Aya? What do you think? Drug Pierce so he remembers to sleep? If we serve some low level stuff in his desserts it should just remind him he's tired..."

Aya blinked. "Maya, you'll ask his permission first."

"She's one of the My Little Ponies." Dilan said, smiling a bit, "I like her."

"Nah, he's got a resistance to most sleeping pills. Cat's the best bet."

"Oh, we really do need to sit down and watch that huh?' Aya grinned at him and got his omelet truly started after the chopping. "If we get our studies done early on Friday we can maybe sit and watch some?"

"We're on first aid shift Friday night. Remember that starts this week?" Newbies manning tents for drunken idiots and people who managed to blow off fingers in the night.

"Right. Saturday night?"

"Yeah...that'd be fun." Dilan said with a sweet little smile, "I hope we can do that."

"Lets plan on it." Braig said, "I'll even stay up and watch some, okay dude?"

"We'll be sleeping late to make up for the graveyard shift then taking a supplemental in the afternoon, so we shouldn't run too late. We can bring something home? Make a night of it?" Because fun was important!

"Pizzas?" Maya offered after a moment of thought. "Or fun snacks?"

"Would you bring me a turkey from Cherral's?" Dilan asked hopefully, "I can pay you back, I know it's expensive."

"Dude, I'll give them money. Pizza sounds good to me, though."

"Turkey and pizza, we can do that!" Aya laughed. "Easily. And I like the macaroni and cheese from Cherral's so I'd go there anyway."

"Addict," Maya said fondly. "We'll grab some mashed potatoes too. And a pie."

"In that case," Braig said, "Pierce likes the wings platter, and I'll take their Olia special."

"And there goes pizza. Alas." Maya lifted a hand to her forehead dramatically. "We are failures as teenagers and college students!"

"Somebody bop her, I'm busy." Aya snorted.

Dilan reached over and very gently tapped two fingers against the top of Maya's head, then looked at Aya with a hopeful little smile...that was right, right?

Maya sighed and pouted toward Aya, while the cooking girl smirked. "Thank you Dilan. She gets carried away if the drama reset button isn't hit..."

"I didn't even get to sob at anyone's feet! Spoilsport!"

Dilan's smile blossomed, and he flopped onto the ground near Braig to revel in his little victory. Braig ruffled the dreads as best he could and said, "Ah...Brea twin," "That's Maya, Braig." "Maya, you can sob at my feet any time."

"Duly noted!" Maya laughed. "You promise not to flail? Guys tend to flail when I sob at their feet..."

"You're a dork Maya. Braig, your omelet is cooling and Dilan, yours is ready if you want to get back up." And fetch her a plate!

"Thank you!" Dilan said, popping up and grabbing a plate.

"Mmm, thanks Aya. No, Maya, I won't flail. I've seen worse!"

"Oh good. Flailing is hard to handle." She grinned and finished her plate then went to go rinse it.

"Don't let her fool you, she likes watching people panic at a teary blond." Aya noted, setting in to cook her own meal.

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