Fifth floor common room, Monday morning

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia was far, far too cheerful for a Monday morning. She was bouncing around the common room's kitchen, cooking up empanadas and breakfast burritos and singing along to something she obviously didn't know the words to. She had survived the weekend and handwavily won a bet against her boyfriend (though, being the good sport she was, none of the food she was cooking had pre-added peppers). Hence the good mood.

See? She totally didn't spend all her time dwelling and being "morbidly obsessed" with bad stuff!

[ooc: open, though there might be slow play for a bit as I work]

Comments

[nadiathesaint]

"So what you're saying is you don't want to learn Czech."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I just think it would be more efficient if the language you taught me was useful for communicating with at least a few other people... Or one other person. Or something."

[nadiathesaint]

"So . . . German, then?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"How about French?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Oh you don't want to learn French,"

Yeah, that's definitely a smirk.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't?" Pippi asked. "How ya figure that?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Don't want to come on too strong. Scare him off."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Which is why I'm asking you to teach me." she said. "And not him."

[nadiathesaint]

"Yeah, but he might take you suddenly deciding to learn French as you becoming too forward. Considering that he goes into battle all the time without blinking, he's very scared of girls."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"It's not sudden, I been thinking about it. I just..." Pippi waved her hands around vaguely. "... And I think rather he's more scared of you and Walter."

[nadiathesaint]

"As well he should be." Nadia grinned. "Though I didn't get to tell you this, just him . . . hurt him and I'll kill you."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yay! That makes three!"

[nadiathesaint]

"Oh yeah? Who else?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Veronica and his cat." Pippi said. "Walter has decided not to threaten me at all apparently."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well, you are his best friend."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I suppose you have a point."

[nadiathesaint]

"Usually. Though not everyone sees my points."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Like what?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Chocolate and hot sauce!"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I like spicy chocolate." Pippi said. "That's how the... Aztecs used to drink it."

[nadiathesaint]

"Spicy chocolate is wonderful. But some people think it's weird."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Ah, some people are just uncomfortable with things they're not familiar with." she said. "To an Azetc, chocolate that's sweet would be weird... Of course... So would not sacrificing people to the corn goddess..."

[nadiathesaint]

"Also, washing machines."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"What about 'em?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Aztecs would be very confused by them."