[ there's a couple of fog bubbles here, zooming around the kitchen happily. lup is steadfastly ignoring them as she stirs something in a bowl, shoulders tense.
does usagi touch the bubble or approach the red robes ]
[ well... she was just here for a warm cup of tea but the legit atmosphere in here is probably tense enough to cut through with a knife? wow, usagi doesn't even Know yet but then again, she's always been pretty in tune with these things ]
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w4, tuesday
does usagi touch the bubble or approach the red robes ]
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Ruby-san.....?
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she jumps a bit, and looks over her shoulder. she's just barely visible under the stupid hood. ]
Oh. It's you. [ ... ] Taste this. [ she shoves the bowl out in front of her. it's pancake batter, presumably. ]
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Batter...?
[ without ado, she sticks her finger in it, completely unconcerned if there's raw egg in it or not ]
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no, she tries the batter - and it's like, really salty. like there's way, way too much salt in there, it's disgusting. lup watches her expectantly. ]