052 - If I were to become tiger food (It would've been more noble)

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Misaki is in the Astral kitchen, doing... well, it's not entirely clear WHAT she's doing. There are pots bubbling over on the stove, produce everywhere, piles of dishes in the sink and the oven is starting to smoke out of both sides as though attempting to cry.]

[Misaki squeaks and opens the door, releasing a black avalanche of smoke. She starts coughing, squints through the black fog, and her eyes go wide.]

[Very gingerly, she shuts the oven door, switches it off, and leans her back against it.]

...oops.

[And she proceeds to have a gigglefit.]

Comments

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[AUGH.]

...fine. I'll ask someone to look into it. If you tell Hei I'll kill you.

[didorothy]

I won't tell Hei as long as I don't have to tell Hei to get you to do it.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Nrrk.] What's he going to do about it, anyway? [She's not pouting. She is too dignified to pout.]

[She's also ignoring the fact that she told him not to tell because one look from Hei would have her calling up a hospital. :|]

[didorothy]

Substitute me for you and Gene for Hei, and take out physical violence and coercion. You'll have your answer.

[chasingstars201.livejournal.com]

[Sigh] You're a manipulative bastard.

[didorothy]

So are you. Somehow, it adds to our charm.