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Charlotte 'Charlie' Marie Gale ([personal profile] wildgalegirl) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2023-11-16 05:33 pm

2nd Floor Common Room

Arden had called Charlie and asked if tonight would be a good night to come over and cook, and hello, yes! So Charlie had basically done a 'someone's doing home-cooking tonight, come eat if you want' charm and sent it around and then went down to let Arden in and see if there was anything she needed to carry.

"I warn you, though," she said as she met Arden. "I like seriously can't help with the cooking, just so you know. We want the dorms to still be standing and livable at the end of the night."

She'd happily remain a lazy non-helper whenever she was allowed anyway, but in this case she actually couldn't help beyond the most basics.


Arden's cooking, all are welcome, come make the porg happy!
afraid_of_marshmallows: Nathalie Emmanuel (Thinking - Preoccupied)

[personal profile] afraid_of_marshmallows 2023-11-17 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Arden closed her eyes, hissing because Charlie was correct about the stinging. "Okay, if you're gonna do magic to make this hurt less like a bitch, that would be great."
afraid_of_marshmallows: Nathalie Emmanuel as Evie in The Invitation (Smile - Happy Sideways)

[personal profile] afraid_of_marshmallows 2023-11-17 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Another Gale girl, huh?" Arden opened her eyes and gave Charlie a grateful smile. "This your way of putting an Auntie target on me, I'm going to have to regretfully decline."
afraid_of_marshmallows: Nathalie Emmanuel from Army of Thieves (Smile - Sup?)

[personal profile] afraid_of_marshmallows 2023-11-17 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh man, that might be the most useful charm I've ever heard of," Arden said with a laugh. "Especially with curls like mine."

Yeah, that was a brag. Arden loved her hair.
afraid_of_marshmallows: Nathalie Emmanuel from Army of Thieves (Uncertain - Peering)

[personal profile] afraid_of_marshmallows 2023-11-18 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
On instinct, Arden flinched away, bringing her hand protectively up to shield her curls, then relaxed as she realized that Charlie wasn't asking. At least, not like that. In a flirty way, probably! But that was different!

She moved back to where she was and then leaned in a little so Charlie could run her fingers through. "A fair trade," she said with a soft laugh. "For the charm."