#c:devon

the tall girl resided in the small kitchen area of alistair’s apartment, squatted down and poking through the fridge as she proceeded to search for the canister of whipped cream she knew was hiding somewhere among other items. “ah-ha,” the words echo low under her breath as she digs her slender hand in to pull the canister out. “i got it!” curling her hand around the fridge door, hunter allows it to become her support as she pulls herself back up to stand straight, before using her hip to bump the plastic door shut. spinning on her heel, the lanky brunette places the can down onto the counter top. taking a quick moment, her gaze scans over the items sprawled out before her. “i think we have everything here to make our usual?” turning her attention back to her petite, redheaded friend, hunter enquirers her opinion on the matter. “i mean, we’ve got cream, sprinkles, chocolate sauce, the actual coco.. what are we missing?” as she names each ingredient to the two girls special hot chocolate recipe, a slender finger reaches out to tap against each one. though, having finished the action of listing off each one, hunter withdraws her hand to press it against her chin thoughtfully. she had to admit, she was a little surprised when both bailey and devon turned up at alistair’s apartment with goodies and movies, but she wasn’t exactly one to complain about a movie night or spending time with two more of her favorite people. though, she wasn’t sure if alistair exactly felt the same way about the situation.