Won't you be my neighbor?

[oujomerchant]

Who: Alouette, Recette, and Keigo (and possibly Yosuke)
When: September 5th, 7:41pm
Where: Tower Apartments, 7th Floor
Summary: Two girls are selling girl scout cookies! Well.. No. No, not really. Just being good neighbors. Technically. 
Warnings: None.

[Alouette had returned home from the magic shop and was really surprised to have run into Recette when she passed by the diamond on the way back to the Apartments. Naturally she was excited to see a familiar face, and naturally she was completely tsun about it. The problems started to arise, however, when Recette starting asking questions that the blonde simply couldn't answer.

'I'll explain later' would have to do as an answer. Eventually evening fell, though, and rather than be stuck with the questions, decided to push them upon someone else. Surely someone in the apartment would have an idea what's going on! And that's when the neighbors next door came into play. Also, she didn't really enjoy having noodles for dinner, that was pretty humiliating. Maybe they'd have something better too.]

Let us pay a visit to our neighbors, shall we?

[Alouette suggested, bringing us to now in which she left Recette to do the knocking upon door 706. She also stood behind the brunette, just in case said neighbors were plebs. Recette is far more fluent in plebeian than herself!]

(OOC: Action or prose is ok, so have at ye!)]

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[oujomerchant]

"Tea.. That does sound nice," Alouette replies, hand raised to her chin and nodding as if she had come up with some sort of brilliant idea. And for once, she also nods in agreement with Recette. She's all for believing she extra special, after all. "That is wonderful news, we shall be sure to meet as many as we can, of course. By the way, I believe even less people have turned their own houses into a shop. Wherever did you even sleep, Recette?" she teases.

Keigo surprises her by coming back with a platter, and is moments away from praising him a bit for his skills as a host. But once she finally sees the platter, her brow twitches, as does the left corner of her lips. Judging by Recette's reaction, is this really how commoners live?

Alouette's so shocked she doesn't even seem to be aware that she's glaring daggers at Keigo, ".. No, thank you. I already ate."

Oh yeah, heads up I had to emergency hiat so I'll be slow. SORRY GUYS!!

[inthejunk]

Yosuke quirks a brow at the snooty response, but it's definitely best not to call attention to it. Honestly, he's impressed Keigo found anything to feed the girls at all. Try as he might, he can't remember the last time they had any food in the house. They tended to just grab stuff at school or at work. It was for the best, really. The kitchen had been set on fire more than once back when they had tried to learn to cook.

To Recette, Yosuke offers a small smile, and a nod. "I have an apartment above my place, too. It makes it easy to get home on late nights. I've even thought about doing overnight events, but I have to think of a way to get a crowd in that won't destroy the place. It used to be a gourmet bistro when Fai-sama owned it, so there's a lot of nice stuff in there, you know?"

So ancient that I shouldn't bother, but...I'm tagging anyway. Consider it my penance for flaking.

[asano_san]

He would consider the results mixed. One happy, one thinking he was the scum of the earth, and one pretending it all wasn't happening. It made him doubt Recette's basic intelligence and/or sanity, really, but he would take that over Alouette glaring at him in a way that reminded him uncomfortably of his sister. "Eat all you want." Keigo left the plate on the couch by Recette.

"Easy to spend the night when you're out after dark, huh? Or when you want to leave me with cleaning the bathroom." It probably wasn't fair to bring it up when Yosuke hadn't even said a thing about his awful snack selection, but there was something in his very soul that hated when his roommate made himself sound too cool and successful.