I can whip up a whole platter in just a few minutes.
I'm already in the kitchen, so if you want to come down, any time is fine.
[As he finished the text, he put his phone down and pattered to the refrigerator to start getting stuff out and cook. He was naked, but the heat from cooking wouldn't harm his bulletproof skin, so he was not bothered.
He hummed as he started to cook breakfast for two.]
[ Emori's still kind of sleepy, really, and not feeling all that great but the promise of breakfast and probably some sort of juice seems promising for helping out with that issue.
She's wearing a large t-shirt with just panties underneath. ]
[Conner grins, and nods to her, turning as he works the various pans.]
There is juice as well, in the fridge, if you want some? Or whiskey in the cabinet?
[He checks things and grabs some plates. Food is almost ready! He pulls up a glass for himself and one for her. If she doesn't want juice of whiskey, there is always water.] Almost done!
[ Emori contemplates the options and then makes a move for the fridge to grab out some orange juice to go with the breakfast, pouring juice into one of the glasses. ]
Juice. I just want to enjoy the drink and your company. [He smiled to her, watching her, as he worked to drop food on plates. When he was done, he carried the plates to the table. There was a lot of food.]
[ She snorted, pouring juice for him as well and letting him take care of the food as she put away the juice and then took the glasses to set them down at the table as well before dropping down into one of the chairs unceremoniously, drawing one of her legs be up onto the chair. ]
Starving! You're pretty talented in the kitchen, huh
Well, maybe not great. [He chuckled as he watched her, settling to a chair opposite her and nodding] But I've had to learn some skills or else go hungry.
[He was not subtle about checking her out, even while eating. while trying not to do it all the time. She was sexy as hell. And there was that thing she could do with her mouth that made her even more so.]
[ Emori's oblivious when she's focused on food, washing it down with juice and she eats probably a bit too fast -- a habit she never really has kicked. ]
I like to plan things out. With my life, I end up everywhere but where I want to be sometimes, so if I have a plan in place, I know I can count on something, you know?
[ Emori doesn't really know. She's never been a planner. She's great at improvising -- maybe she wouldn't need to be if she'd plan but that's neither here nor there. ]
I've always liked pizza. Hot, cheesy, and good going down. [There was a sex joke in there somewhere, he was sure. But he was doing his best to be good.
Which was hard when watching her dressed like that.
He devoured his food quickly.]
You wanna hang out, catch a movie? [Casual, casual... ish.]
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I'm already in the kitchen, so if you want to come down, any time is fine.
[As he finished the text, he put his phone down and pattered to the refrigerator to start getting stuff out and cook. He was naked, but the heat from cooking wouldn't harm his bulletproof skin, so he was not bothered.
He hummed as he started to cook breakfast for two.]
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She's wearing a large t-shirt with just panties underneath. ]
Morning.
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How's your stomach?
[He is rapidly cooking bacon, eggs, and pancakes.]
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It'll be better after that stuff is in it.
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There is juice as well, in the fridge, if you want some? Or whiskey in the cabinet?
[He checks things and grabs some plates. Food is almost ready! He pulls up a glass for himself and one for her. If she doesn't want juice of whiskey, there is always water.]
Almost done!
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You going with juice or whiskey?
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Hope you're ready to eat.
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Starving! You're pretty talented in the kitchen, huh
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I hope you like it.
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It's food.
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And energy is good.
[He was not subtle about checking her out, even while eating. while trying not to do it all the time. She was sexy as hell. And there was that thing she could do with her mouth that made her even more so.]
Pizza for lunch?
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Already thinking about lunch?
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[He nodded, feeling relaxed as he settled back.]
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Guess whatever makes you happy.
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Which was hard when watching her dressed like that.
He devoured his food quickly.]
You wanna hang out, catch a movie? [Casual, casual... ish.]