๐๐๐๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐๐ '๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ' ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ฒ
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OC, Lewd/Non IC: She/Her OOC: They/Them FC: Jenna Coleman
Joined April 2020
"๐๐ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ญ๐๐๐ญ ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ข๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ญ๐ก ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ"
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She caught the other poking at the pastry as she came back with the drinks, sitting opposite her guest "It's just flour, milk and eggs, promise."
The only thing that stood out to her is /Pepsi/. Waterโs nice but Pepsi beats it. โPepsi.โ Sheโs poking at the pastry. Sheโs tempted to try it. โMy people were cooks but never made anything like this before. Itโฆlooks good.โ
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"Wine? Juice? Pepsi? Water?" She threw out some options before chuckling at the question about the food. She forgot how rare these were outside of her home country. "It's like...a light, savoury pastry."
โโฆDepends. What do you have?โ Her brain harkens back to days where sheโs downing tiger sushi and kombucha. And it doesnโt amount to /this/. Yorkshire puddings looked unfamiliar. Sheโs gazing at it, wondering to herself, โBiscuit? Some dessert?โ
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"No, no. You sit your pretty self down there, I won't be long." And, as promised, the paranormal scholar would be back with food soon enough, placing it on the table in front of them. Two plates full of gammon, mashed potato, assorted vegetables and Yorkshire puddings. "Drink?"
Honestly, Sera couldnโt help but look. Stare. Beatrice has that grace. Itโs nice. โGo onโฆbring it through here.โ She placed her purse on the table, โYou need help? An extra pair of hands wonโt hurtโฆโ
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"Not regretting that choice, I hope." It didn't seem like Beatrice was intentionally showing off her body, but the way she walked made it all sway so nicely "I'll bring the food through here, hm?"
She has a point. Canโt argue it. Sera makes herself at home. Sorta. Sheโs leaning on the nearest chair. โWell, thanksโฆโ She shrugs, โI donโt get much company either, soโฆitโs just a sign that I should start connecting with people. You so happened to be the oneโฆโ
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"It's not a competition, Sera." Beatrice softly guided the other in, hand brushing against her waist softly. "I wanted to reward you, for keeping me company recently. It's been good for me."
Her eyes were wide. Tris outdid her by miles. Seraโs the thrift store Barbie. Thatโs how she felt. She steps in, the smell of food hitting her nose. There was some serious cooking happening. But firstโฆ โYou look a million times better. You /really/ got dolled up! Seriously.โ
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Tris would take a little bit to open the door, but that would be offset by the smell of warm food coming out the door when it /was/ finally opened. "Hey! You're looking good." Beatrice looked the other up and down before the door opened up more, letting her in
Aaaand, after running the use of public transport into the dirt. Sheโs at Beatriceโ place, right at the front door. Sheโs casual. Could have went with skirt but she wasnโt feeling girly-girl tonight. Ding-dong. Thatโs the doorbell.
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"Sometimes. Depends. The equipment...my garage is a little full." Eyes wandered up and down the other before she'd pull over at the destination...
โThanks. Yโknow, I didnโt expect there to be a job today, so I thought Iโd take the time to look cute butโฆ.looks like Iโm gonna get dirty.โ Sheโd slip straight into the seat, looking over her shoulder. Itโs a clutter of stuff. โHuh, your car always like this?โ
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