[RP] Sandboxing

[kinetically_charged]

A location for random sandbox RP moments.

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[kinetically_charged]

[Remy let out a mumble of something in French, more just a sound than any real words, making it sound like he was grumbling over that but it was paired up with a smile, so not to be taken seriously. Turning just enough to brush a kiss back against her forehead in answer, Remy did however move away from her to let her finish up.

And also due to the sudden wailing that was coming from down by his feet, Oliver sitting there and calling for attention.]

That so? [Remy addressed the cat, moving back to start sorting out their breakfast, the gray cat following behind with another series of meows.] I know, I know, I heard ya. [Then addressing Rogue,] Let me know when ya all sorted 'nd will help ya get stuff dished up. [His attention going back to the cats as the other two appeared from somewhere within the apartment, adding their voices to the sound of food being prepared for them.]

[backwaterbelle]

[That noise, the breath against her skin as he pretended to complain, sent warm chills along her spine and straight to her chest. Her own grin curled and her eyes fluttered closed for a moment with the kiss. She's tempted to abandon breakfast in favor of more kissing and touching, but another hunger had her attention.

Besides, once the boys captured their Bringer of Food's attentions, it was a completely unending song and dance until they were provided their meals. At Oliver's announcement, she couldn't help but chuckle, head shaking and hair falling around her face as she continues to tend to their breakfast.]

Shouldn't be but five more minutes. [Rogue shifted her attention to watch the morning showing.] Please snag the fruit and accouterments out of the fridge after your done feedin' the boys.

[kinetically_charged]

[Remy did manage to drag his attention away from sorting out the cats' food to reply to that,] Will do, will do. [Before carefully moving to put the food bowls down, and again, without getting them tangled up around in his feet enough to trip him. Stepping back to leave them to their breakfast, one last look back to them left Remy humming a 'hmm' briefly at the dive for their food.] Ya'll boys be real special. [No wonder he adored them so.

Cats fed, hands washed, Remy moved on to grab out those items she asked from the fridge, setting them out before sorting out plates and cutlery for them.] Better not make this a habit, goin' to think ya spoilin' me.

[backwaterbelle]

[His hum caught her attention enough that she peered over towards the boys, her own eyebrow lifting in amusement before she turns back to the pancakes. They're finished, and she's split them between two plates, letting Remy step in to finish the plating as she carried various other items for breakfast to the table, but not before stealing a quick kiss and a smile.]

Spoil you? Never. [She returned to snag a few more items, leaving him with the plates.] Ah'd say we take advantage of these moments where the sky ain't fallin', but you know ah expect you to do your share of cookin' deliciousness.

[kinetically_charged]

[Remy paused long enough from helping out to make himself up a cup of coffee, raising it enough to ask her;] Ya wanna cup? [Before finishing up his with sugar and milk. Hey, he grew up worshiping Cafe du Monde's coffee, he acquired a taste for his coffee being heavily altered.

Balancing that along with the plates and a few other items, he carried them over to the table.] I donno, feel we've had some pretty 'nterestin' times when we thought the sky was fallin'. [Interesting, but he was also mostly joking. Adrenaline fueled moments of passion may seem fun in the moment, thought the fall out of them wasn't always as fun.]