Fuda # 26 | [video] The cake is not a lie.

[idealism]

[The feed begins shakily, because Tsuzuki is trying to use it has a camcorder.]Be careful with him. He's still just a baby.

[Hisoka sounds exasperated, flipping a page in his book. Tsuzuki lifts his journal so he comes into focus: one of Hisoka's wings is clearly missing.] Tsuzuki, all cats land on their feet.


Are you sure? I mean, what if it's -





[Tsuzuki jumps out of his chair, putting his journal down briskly. From the camera's view, it looks like the world is turned upside down.] Poor Cake!

[The kitten is nowhere in sight. A confused mewling comes from beneath the couch. Why did the ground try to swallow him, humans? D:]

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[blessedbyfarore]

[That kind of hurts a little, Cake. Still, he doesn't stop the scritchies.]

That might be nice. We can start a proper vegetable garden.


((OOC: So, my arm is currently scratched up because my own kitten decided it would be great to knead... I blame your tag ;) ))

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[The kitten waits until Link's hand is close to his face, before bumping his wet nose against the fingers. That's good scratching, do it again!]

I know, right? The garden's big enough. As long as we avoid the apple tree, I think we should try it.

[ooc: What, did she really. Clearly we have a psychic connection thing going on. XD]

[blessedbyfarore]

[So demanding, kitty.]

[Naturally, he does it.]

Uh huh! And lots of other people grow vegetables, I think.

[He gives Cake another scritch, then glances at the stairs.] Should we go find Hijiri? Maybe he'd like to help with the garden, too.


((OOC: He did! ...Mind you, this is not an uncommon occurance, it just so happened that yesterday was warm enough that I wasn't wearing a hoodie and he was kneading bare skin XD;; ))

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[He needs to be loved. Speaking of which, he makes a very pleased little purr, wiggling.]

Sure! I've been meaning to talk with him, anyhow.


[ooc: very cunning of your kitty, manipulating the weather like that until he could get to your vulnerable arms. c:]

[blessedbyfarore]

Okay! It might be good to give him something to do, huh? [He stands (carefully, so as not to jostle Cake), and starts up the stairs.]

[Knock knock, Hijiri. Two housemates and a kitten to say hello.]


((OOC: It's waaaarm. He can manipulate the weather as much as he wants ;) Also, will go give Nami a poke!))

[akumanotrill]

[There's silence for now as he's taking a nap.]

I almost wrote "peeing inside". So glad for spellchecker right now.

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's odd.]

Maybe he's not there.

[Tsuzuki opens the door with a tiny creak, peeking inside.]

...Awkward!

[blessedbyfarore]

[Link peers in as well, spotting the lump on the bed.] Oh... I think he's asleep.

[Note - making no attempt to be quiet.]

Should we wake him anyway?

We always knew you were a pervert, Tsuzuki!

[akumanotrill]

[He stirs a tiny bit but is still fast asleep.]

It's a good thing I didn't tell you, right. <.<

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[He walks in slowly after Link, unsure if he's allowed into the room. Hijiri looks really young when he's asleep. Peaceful. It would be a shame to disturb him. Tsuzuki touches his shoulder gently.]


Hey Link, do you think it's okay to wake him?

[blessedbyfarore]

I don't know - [...Pause.] ...I don't know. Maybe we should come back later...


((OOC: Since I have that impending hiatus, what do you guys want to do with this thread? Put it on hold for the next four-ish days, or handwave?))

[akumanotrill]

[he opens his eyes a bit] ... ... who's there?

((I don't mind putting it on hold. I'm being so painfully slow anyway.))

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

It's just us. [He sits down on the side of the bed.]


[ooc: waiting is fine with me as well!]

[blessedbyfarore]

Hi... did we disturb you? [Link is hovering, just a bit.] Sorry.


((OOC: 'Sup :3 ))

[akumanotrill]

[sits up, rubbing his eyes] What's wrong?

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[Tsuzuki resist the urge to ruffle his sleep-messed-up hair.]

We just needed to talk with you.

[blessedbyfarore]

Uh huh. We - [Whoops, and Cake wriggles free, jumps up on to the bed, and flops on Hijiri's lap.]

[Link laughs a little, and starts over.] We were thinking of starting a vegetable garden so we can grow stuff for Azzip. Do you want to help?

[akumanotrill]

[Hijiri reaches out to pet the kitty]

Sure. That sounds like a good idea.

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[Realizing this is an opportunity to get more snuggles, the kitten bumps his hed head up against Hijiri's palm.]

And this is Cake. Foot let us adopt him.

[blessedbyfarore]

[That kitten is such a cuddleslut.]

Uh huh - and we were thinking of having a picnic! Me and Grune were talking about it - it could be all our friends, and all of hers.

[Teeny, tiny sneaky glance in Tsuzuki's direction.] Do you want to help us make something? That way me and Tsuzuki and Grune don't have to cook anything. [Last chance to save the kitchen!]

[akumanotrill]

Hello, Cake. [pets more then chuckles a bit] Did you name him, Tsuzuki?

A picnic sounds good. ... sure! What are you planning to make?

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

Hisoka and I gave him one each, because we couldn't decide on one. I picked Cake.

I don't know, really. What do you think about chocolate mint cookies, Link?

[blessedbyfarore]

[And Link enthusiastically seconded it.]

They sound really nice! Um... [Another glance at Tsuzuki.] Have you ever made them before?

[akumanotrill]

Oh? What did Hisoka name him?

Those do sound good.

[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

Tsuchimikado. You know, like the emperor?

[He turns to Link again.] I haven't tried to make them yet, but the recipe looks so easy.