Fifth floor common room, Wednesday evening

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia had gotten a package. It had been a very long time since she'd gotten a random package that wasn't something she'd ordered.

But it was from a former boss (and not one that she'd killed slept with stopped talking to on bad terms), so she figured it was okay.

Inside were a few CDs from Lucas, and a tupperware container with an extra note on it:

Hey, little former music babe,

Lucas says you used to totally dig the secret recipe of my brownies, so I thought I'd make sure you got some more for old times sake. Try not to watch any Gwar videos when you eat them.

Keep it cool,

Eddie

Her eyes widened.

Eddie's special brownies.

SCORE!

So now she was bopping around to an odd harpsichord playing musician who sounded kind of like a cross between Betty Boop and a cat screeching but was mysteriously catchy, and eating her some good brownies.

[ooc: open. Yes, those are Eddie's special brownies. Secret ingredient: "lots of sugar". Your character may or may not recognize them for what they are, Nadia may or may not tell your character what they are, I leave that up to you]

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[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna blinked at him. "Um, not that I'm sure of. Are you sure you're feeling okay, Alphonse?" She moved in closer to place a hand on his forehead to check for a fever.

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

Alphonse's eyes got wide and he pulled back. "I-I'm fine," he insisted quickly.

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna stopped, hand hovering where it had been held up, and blinked at Alphonse. "Y...you sure?" she frowned, somehow feeling hurt that he would pull away like that. "If you're not feeling well, Alphonse, you should let me help take care of you. You should go rest or something..."

[kitty--fetish.livejournal.com]

"I-I'm fairly sure," Alphonse assured. "I'm all right. Really."

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

Setsuna looked at him a little bit more before smiling softly, ducking her head a bit. "Promise?"