35 [Action/in house portion for housemates]

[falenandawn]

[So, since it was almost Christmas, Frey had a few things he needed to finish up - mainly, the gifts. Which this year, for the most part, were tins of cookies for a good portion of the people he knew, teachers, classmates.

So he bundles up and makes a trip to the store for supplies. Everything he'd need for the project, ingredients for various types

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[action] :3c

[imasapling]

[Hi Frey hi. There is a small child peering into the kitchen, wondering what's up. Is Freyjadour making something...? 8Ua]

[action] 8D

[falenandawn]

[Frey looks up from the bag of nuts he's opening, returning the curious look with a smile.] Hello, Mithos. Did you need something?

[action] 8')

[imasapling]

[He pokes a little closer] Just wondering what you were doing is all...

[action] OwO

[falenandawn]

I'm making cookies, actually. [Mithos why so shy....] For everyone here and as gifts.

[falenanthief]

[After watching him for a while, he speaks up after Frey stumbled once or twice.]

That's a lot for you to carry, Prince.

[falenandawn]

[Frey turns, shifting the bags just slightly in an attempt to get a better grip and miraculously not dropping them.] Roy...?

Ah... I guess it is.

[falenanthief]

And why that many stuff?

[Yeah. He's going to stand there and talk. Until he helps out]

[falenandawn]

I'm baking cookies for a lot of people.

[tsuntrader]

[One of the best things to return home to is the smell of Frey making cookies. Silver wastes no time poking his head into the kitchen to watch.]

[falenandawn]

[Frey continues mixing up some cookie dough until he realizes there are eyes on him and looks to the kitchen entrance.

Oh.] Hello, Silver.

[tsuntrader]

You're making cookies again? [Hi Frey, what's up, how are you doing, etc]

[falenandawn]

I am! For a bit of a project, actually. [You'd think he would get enough of this wouldn't you.]

[mischiefbreeder]

[I smell cookies.

This calls for creeping closer to the kitchen.]

[falenandawn]

[It's called baking Gold. It happens.

And he'll find Frey in the kitchen, removing some still warm and gooey cookies from a cookie sheet with a spatula.]

[mischiefbreeder]

[...Oh god those smell so good. So, so good. Okay, time to try and sneak up to them without making a sound and--

...okay, fuck that.]

Hey! What's goin' on here?

[falenandawn]

[Frey turns to face the voice at his back and....

Oh. Gold.] I'm making cookies. [This is obvious.]

latest tag

[squaring]

[What is this delightful aroma...]

Oh, Frey-san's baking?

even later tag?!

[falenandawn]

[Frey looks up from stirring the cookie dough.] I am....

\o/

[squaring]

Then, would you mind if I joined you? I think that might be a little fun!

Re: \o/

[falenandawn]

Certainly. I'm about done with this, so do you want to help me spoon out the dough? [Checking that the dough is indeed, ready, he sets it down near the baking tray, grabbing a second spoon.]