~Twenty Three~

[demented_mama]

[BACKDATED ACTION FOR HOUSE 44]

[SO. Save for helping with Christmas decorating for the greater good of the house staying intact and no one dying Mom hasn't done much else since she doesn't celebrate herself. But. She ended up baking a lot for this day

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[there_were_none]

[On one hand, sugar everywhere.

On the other, blood made Flandre sleepy. And she had automatically aimed for the baked things containing such before she noticed the card, simply because they smelled better to her. There are already a few cookies missing. And a muffin or two. Did I mention the cookies?

Flandre's already curled up on a chair for a nap in a way that seems slightly improbable for a humanoid spine. And it's not exactly a tranquil nap; she keeps twitching madly and clawing after something. But she seems content.

...and like she might fall out of that chair.]

[demented_mama]

[....heh. She noticed and isn't really surprised but she will cast a glance at the slightly improbable curled figure in the chair.

A moment later she drops some pillows on the floor right next to the chair.

Might as well soften her landing.]

[there_were_none]

[Aaaand toppling out of the chair she goes, landing on the pillows below with a thump.

It does wake her up, though; at least partially. Flandre yawns, exposing all of her little pointy teeth for a moment.]

[demented_mama]

[...Mom witnesses this and she really is quite adorable.

Ridiculous how much, really.

Not going to say anything yet, she will be watching from time to time.]

[lukanightsoul]

[She's... Hungry. It's a strange feeling, and very uncomfortable, how can people stand to get hungry like this? The smell of food is delicious and it makes her stomach twitch.

Oh, God, it's so strange to feel things inside her twitch like that. Sure, the wires and all of her android body usually moved at times and whatever but... That was planned movement, regular, expected. This? If she touches her stomach she can basically feel the organ beat and twitch, as if an animal had been put inside her alive and was trying to get out.

And the grumbling is so... Why does her body make those sounds? Do all people's bodies make sounds like that? Are they heard by everyone or only by her? Luka's mortified. She doesn't like this body, she doesn't like this state.

But the muffins look tempting. See her eat them as if she hasn't eaten in ages.]

[demented_mama]

[Even if you haven't interacted much directly, it's hard not to know a little something about a housemate, what with the living with and all.

At some point Mom will poke her head in and see Luka. ...that is a lot of enthusiasm for a muffin.]

They aren't going to grow legs and run away from you, you know.

[lukanightsoul]

[Luka turns to look at her, her face a mix of complete confusion, horror and delighted. She was able to eat before, but she never needed it. She was able to "taste" things, she would know if something had been cooked in a good way or not, if it had any special ingredients or anything and thus know if it was delicious or not.

But the actual act of tasting... The way her taste sensors explode as she takes a bite and munch, the flavor flooding in her mouth. It's... It's... She can't describe it. Is this delicious? Or not? She doesn't know how it was made, if it was cooked appropriately or not, there's nothing to tell her so. And the taste itself... She can't know if it's sweet or not, she has never depended on herself to know it.]

They are... Really nice!

[That's the most of a compliment she can do right now.]

Delicious! ... I think.

[demented_mama]

Ohohoh, I know. But thank you for taking time to validate my opinion.

[Amused, she makes her way further into the kitchen.]

You might want to get something to drink soon, after so many muffins your throat will probably get all dried out.

[1week_wizard]

-THAT SMELL. THAT WONDERFUL HEAVENLY SMELL.-

[demented_mama]

[IT'S CALLING YOU, PATCHY.

RIGHT TO THE KITCHEN.]

[1week_wizard]

-INDEED. AND THERE SHE FINDS TREASURE-