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Desiree: Well, I didn’t personally kill a cow, no… The cows are killed and then the meat is sold off in the store. Father goes out to the human towns and gets us food at least once every week or so. *she shrugs then looks at his shoulders again. Soon enough, she moves closer to poke at his shoulder blades once more*
Kalysto: You…you sell the meat to others? Huh. Humans are much more barbaric towards their enemies than I thought. We never chow down on your allies. *shakes his head and resumes cooking. When Desiree pokes his back, his wings phase into existance, flicking irritably before dissipating again. Because they are intangible, their image would go through her hands*
Desiree: *narrows her eyes* You still have wings… *she then blinks and stares at Kalysto* Huh? Eating our allies and enemies? *she reaches back to scratch the back of her head* I don’t think cows classify as either. They’re just cattle that feed on grass. Rather large.. *She sends him a mental projection of a cow* That. They’re just animals.
Kalysto: blinks Oh, those cows… I thought you meant the nature-loving idiots that stand upright. They’re about 8 feet tall. They call themselves Tauren. But they’re all cows to me… shrugs Oh well. Food is food. sets the heat on low, then begins to scrounge through the kitchen for other food. He finds a bag of potato chips and is quick to pop it open so he can begin eating them
Desiree: Bipedal cows? Never heard of such a thing. Must be something that’s only found where you come from. *she shrugs then blinks as she notices that he’s eating potato chips. Soon enough, she begins to chuckle* With all your complaining about high tastes and lack of it, that’s the last food I’d expect you to eat.
Kalysto: Are you nuts? Potato chips are the food of the gods. Or at least the demons with tastebuds… at least, the ones who don’t like to devour flesh. Oh, what do you care? *sits down at the table with the chip bag* As long as one doesn’t eat too many, these are good.
Sephiroth: Do you want anything else while I am still awake? *glances back at Jenna, yawning*
Desiree: *giggles once more* I just didn’t expect you to go about and eat those with all your previous statements. *she wanders over to the pot of food that Kalysto has been making. She then leans over it to sniff it*
Dimitri: *wanders into the kitchen, for he is hungry. His injured wing is currently dragging on the floor because he can’t move it too well with the splint. He stops as he spots Kalysto then tilts his head* Hello?
Jenna: *continues to drink her glass of water. After a moment, she sets it down then looks up at her mate* I don’t know… It’s just so very hot in here today. *she lays back down and closes her eyes* I don’t understand why.
Sephiroth: It’s probably hormones. *takes the glass from her and sets it down on his nightstand. Then he moves his feet and walks into the bathroom, shutting the door behind himself so he can have some privacy while he tends to his personal needs* *”I’m guessing it’s hormones. What else could it be?”*
Kalysto: Oh well, now you know, and you can not care about it. *glances at Dimitri, then looks him over for a moment, suddenly seeming disinterested again* Phh. More hybrids? *waves to the boy* Hi.
Desiree: *Crosses her arms and glares at Kalysto* Yes, all of my family is composed of hybrids. None of us are simple humans. Get used to it. *She then looks over at Dimitri before frowning at his wing* What happened to you?
Dimitri: *glances down at the ground then mumbles* Fell out of tree.. Tried to fly, but fell. *with that, he wanders closer to Kalysto. He then stares at the man’s ears* You hear a lot of things?
Jenna: *closes her eyes* ~I’ve been pregnant before, Seph.. It’s never felt like this.~ *with that, she sighs* ~I suppose you could be right. Or maybe you were right yesterday. Maybe I just simply am sick.~
Kalysto: *glances down at Dimitri, then smirks in amusement. He flicks one ear back and moves the other forwards, then stares ahead, idly wiggling his ears as he munches on his potato chips* I hear more than I should. Why?
Sephiroth: *”Sick, pregnancy, hormones, or combination thereof.”*
Dimitri: *tilts his head to the side as he watches Kalysto move his ears about with fascination. He then looks at the elf’s eyes as he speaks* Why? Umm.. Would be stupid to have big ears but no be able to hear well.. Right? *his eyes soon drift down to the potato chips. Grinning, he flaps his good wing and tries to reach out for the chips* Can I?
Desiree: *watches over the two for a few moments. Upon noticing that Kalysto isn’t about to do anything to her brother, she turns back around to watch the concoction that the elf is cooking up*
Jenna: ~Yes, I suppose that all makes sense.~ *Sighing, she closes her eyes* ~Did you have any form of plans for today?~
Kalysto: You want this? *eyes off the bag, then hands it over to him* Yeah, whatever. I’ve got food cooking anyway. *slides out of the chair and tries to nudge Desiree aside so he can get at the cooking pot* What’s wrong, never seen beef and carrots before?
Sephiroth: *”I plan to take up light exercise. And to clean out the refrigerator. Apart from that, I have nothing planned. I would like to take it easy after all that’s happened…”*
Dimitri: *happily grins as he receives the bag of chips. He then rushes over to the table and sits down. Upon making himself comfortable at the table, he begins to attack the chips as if he had not eaten in weeks*
Desiree: *hisses at Kalysto, she then snaps at him* Of course I’ve seen such things. I was simply keeping an eye on your food so it wouldn’t burn. *she crosses her arms* You’re welcome.
Jenna: ~Yes, taking things easy is definitely a plan.. With luck, none of our children will get themselves injured or into trouble.~
Kalysto: Good, then stop staring at my dinner like you want some. *moves back to the stove and takes a plate with him. He stabs at the beef steak and places it onto the plate, placing the vegetables beside it a few moments later* Good. *takes a fork out of the drawer and begins to eat, pondering the flavours of the food* Well, it’s standable. I’ll give it that.
Sephiroth: *”I doubt they will. At least, I hope so.”*
Jenna: ~I hope so too.~ *she shifts about in the bed, trying to make herself comfortable* ~Seph.. What exactly will we do if I am indeed sick?~
Desiree: *sets her hands on her hips and glares at Kalysto* Well, you could have been nice and made enough to share. Hmph. *she shakes her head* And it best be standable to you. You’re commenting on your own cooking, after all.
Sephiroth: *”If you are genuinely sick, we can have Zach examine you. And if it is beyond his capabilities, then we can take you to a doctor here. I know you are against that sort of thing but it won’t really matter in the end. Either way, you are going to get well again.”*
Kalysto: You want some? *points to the refrigerator* There was a whole tray of it there. Go get a steak and I’ll tell you how I did it. *stabs the whole steak and begins to munch it off his fork*
Jenna: *nods* ~Yes, you’re right about that. I highly doubt that this sickness is going to be that bad…~ *she sighs* ~Go ahead and start your day. I think I’m going to sleep more.~
Desiree: Hrmph. *reaches over to jab her finger against Kalysto’s right shoulder blade* You still could have been nice and made enough to share! And I know how to cook my own food. *she jabs his shoulder a few more times to emphasize her point. She then turns around to gather up materials to make a soup for herself*
Kalysto: Stop poking me, woman! *with the amount of poking, the wing on his right shoulder blade phases into existance, flaps itself in annoyance and fades again* If you can cook, then do it. Don’t ask me to cook for you if you know how. What do I look like, your mother?
Sephiroth: *”Very well. I shall be around the base if you need me. After I have finished in here, I will probably go upstairs and train.”*
Desiree: Hmm.. Well, you do look rather feminine. *she shrugs and narrows her eyes as the wing vanishes again. Shaking her head, she turns around and heads off to make herself some food*
Dimitri: *blinks as he spots Kalysto’s wings. He then flaps his own wing* You haf wing too? *he grins* Not many haf wings.
Jenna: ~Yes, that sounds good… Relearn to use your sword.~
Kalysto: What? *slowly shakes his head as he continues to eat* I don’t have wings. Do I look like I have wings? *glances behind himself, then shrugs* I don’t. I never did, either. Unless you’re thinking of Bael. But we’re not going to talk about him right now. Or, ever.
Sephiroth: *”It’s not going to be a relearning thing, I already know how to use it. I’m just going to train, as I normally do.”*
Dimitri: No, you haf wing. *he deeply frowns then concentrates with some straining. Soon enough, he sends Kalysto a fuzzy telepathic message with his memories of what he saw when Desiree was poking him* See, wing!
Jenna: ~Yes, but you don’t know how to use it with that hand.~
Sephiroth: *”I know how. I’ll be fine, you’ll see. I can do well as I am now, I have confidence in my abilities. As long as nobody is watching me, I will be fine. You just stay where you are and get rest. You will need it, especially if you are sick.
Kalysto: No, I don’t have wings. I know what you saw, but it’s not mine. *shrugs* Enough of that. *finishes up with his food and carefully tidies up after himself, heading out of the kitchen* I am in need of a shower. Where might I be able to find that?
Dimitri: You too had wings. Saw it. *he shakes his head then stands up* I show you where shower. *he grins and nods. He then dashes out of the room and begins heading down to the hot springs*
Desiree: *is still cooking her own food. However, she does mumble to Kalysto* Follow him. He knows his way around..
Kalysto: *sighs* You want me to follow a kid? Alright then, I suppose. *glances down at Dimitri* Lead the way. *follows Dimitri out of the room, heading down to the Hot Springs. He is rather slow in his movements as he takes note of the scenery* Looks odd. Has it always been like this? It’s not human, nor elf design. I keep seeing it everywhere and it strikes me as being familiar…
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