Oh. My. God. ITS SNOWING! [ Video to Action ]

[fullofthorns]

[ Roze's screen flips on, her ecstatic face filling the screen because if she isn't close, the rush of snow would obscure her from view. ]

ITS SNOWING!

LADY ROZE! I INSIST YOU COME BACK INSIDE!

SHADDAP!

[ Never had anyone heard her shriek in such young and girlish excitement. ]

I'M FREEZING MY TITS OFF BUT ITS SNOW!

LADY ROZE!

SHADDAP.

Oh my god I'm so excited! I'M SO HAPPY! Yesterday was horrible. TODAY IS MAGICAL! I love the snow. Jesus fucking Christ this is actually really cold... [ She looks off to the side, squinting against the wind, cheeks already ruddy from the wind and ice whipping across pale skin. ]

Oh for goodness sake. LADY ROZE!

Musashi, I will kill you.

[ When she looks back at the terminal her lashes are crusted with snowflakes. ]

I'm gonna go get a cute coat and some tights! Oh, but...okay! I'm gonna hit the cafeteria and rustle up them Damemon!

People.

PEOPLE!

Go outside and play if you love the snow. But I'm coming around door to door with delicious cold-weather treats.

Lemme know if you need any warmin' up. [ She chimes with a grin and brow waggle. ]

I LOVE YOU GUYS!

*click*



About an hour and a half later, Roze started showing up to every apartment, one after the other, just like she said. A woman of her word, she'd gotten the Damemon to prep a simple and warm meal and treat.

Everyone got a tray laden with grilled cheese, tomato soup, cookies and peppermint stick hot cocoa. Everything was hot, steaming and fresh. Roze was wearing a thick, furry pink coat and black tights. She looked warm, and was, for whatever reason, absolutely tickled to be doing what she was doing.

Every apartment door was knocked upon and every person was served, who was interested.

She even managed to curse less, initially, pleased as she was by her endeavor. ]

Comments

[fullofthorns]

[ Oh! Lingering kiss? Niiiice. That earns him an arched brow and cocky grin. ]

Yep, everyone gets a meal plate and a dessert plate. That means you as well, cutie. [ She smiles, winking at Crummy. ]

You can always eat this now and if you're still cold later, come by my place. Nothin'll warm y'up faster than snugglin' up to a hot bitch. [ Pew, finger gun! ]

[heyloser]

That's really nice of you. Thanks!

Oh yeah. By the way, this's Crummy. [Misfire gestures down to the Wormmon, who wiggles a bit in a gesture of akin to waving.] Might have to take you up on that, I like snuggles.

[fullofthorns]

Hello Crummy! It is an absolute pleasure to make your acquaintance. I do hope you're keeping my beautiful-haired brother from another mother out of trouble? Or...Brother from another manufacturer?

[ She grinned and shrugged, blowing it off with all the enthusiasm of one who really didn't care about gender, race or any other design of birth and creation. People were people. simple as that. ]

You know the door is always open. I mean always. If I'm there, I'm available for all friends. Comfort, chatting, snuggles, whatever. If you're ever worried about it just try my D-T. Leave a message if I don't answer right away. Seriously.

[heyloser]

[Crummy groans, a bit melodramatically.]

As best as I can, but he's a handful.

Ahh, shut up, [Misfire says with the utmost affection, reaching down to gently pat her head before looking up to Roze with a... nice smile. Nothing too broad, but genuinely nice.] I 'preciate that, love. And, ah, I'd guess anything you said before would work.

So, uh. [He gestures to the bounty of treats.] We free to grab whatever we want or?

[fullofthorns]

Not whatever you want, there's gotta be enough for everyone as I go. But you each get a plate with the soup and sandwich, and you each get a plate of cookies with the cocoa. Go on and grab it so I can scoot.

And hey, Bullseye...I mean it.

[ She tilts her head, smiling warmly and reaching out to shove his shoulder gently. ]

Open door policy. Anyone ever needs anything from me, they can always call or come by. Spoons, cuddles, whatever. I'm just as good for talkin' about stuff and shootin' the shit. I might not know a lot about other worlds and their problems...but some things are pretty universal.

[heyloser]

Yeah, right, that's what I meant.

[Sure.

Misfire salutes, and starts taking what he's allowed and setting it off on a side dresser (and pausing to toss a cookie down to Crummy).

Once he's got all that done, he looks up and winks.]

Likewise, mate. Likewise. 'Though I can't promise I won't get sidetracked.

[fullofthorns]

Feel free to get as sidetracked as you want. [ She replies, covering remaining food with a cloth to keep in the heat. ]

I don't mind if you start with a chat and end up tangled in the sheets. Sometimes talking is just a total waste of breathe.

[ Offering a wink of her own as she stepped back and pulled the cart to head for the next room, Roze grinned and waved. ]

Gotta find out of "Misfire" only applies to firearms.

[heyloser]

Oh, have a little faith.

[He calls after her. To his credit, Misfire manages to defend himself throughout a growing blush. And with that, he waves back and heads back inside.]