#c:addy

Surya tried, as gracefully as she could, to use a napkin to spit back out a cookie she’d tried that had some strange mix of floral notes. Her palette had expanded a lot over the years, but she was certain no one wanted to eat a bouquet in the form of a hard cookie. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled when she realized someone had seen her. Not just anyone, either. “They really should let you handle these things.”

Poppy slammed several cupboard doors shut after trying to scavenge for more coffee. They’d apparently been going through it quicker than she thought, or maybe some tribute had done something dumb with it during the pre-launch party. She didn’t really care, all she cared about was having another cup. Taking the stairs two at a time, she didn’t even think to look if anyone was around before opening a cupboard on Seven’s floor. She planned to be in and out quick when a now familiar face caught her off-guard. “Uh, hi,” she greeted, coming to a sudden stop. “You - is there coffee up here?”

Chip was distracted with something on his laptop, and completely forgot he was supposed to be keeping track of time until the fire alarm was going off. He jumped off the stool and threw on the oven mitts by the stove. The cookies looked like pieces of charcoal when he pulled them out and slammed the pan down on the top of the stove. He was fiddling with the room’s control panel to get the alarm off when he realized someone else was there. “Sorry!” he shouted over the noise.

Good mix. Sort of like ‘Cabin in the Woods’? Any one particular that sticks out to you?

Who are you agai Do I know yo Sure, yeah. Great movie. Uhm, can’t really name one. Watched too many of them at a certain point and they all just sorta jumbled together. 

Also, who are you again? 

@treelish​

how are you holding up after the earthquake? was everything in one piece when you got home? @addycorcoran

so I am finally reunited with my guitar and it feels so good to be writing again. how are you doing now that we are all back out in the world again? @addycorcoran

Capitolites were vain, and tended to have a mirror out at all times anywhere. But now, as he sat looking out at the busy lobby, it was almost comical. It was enough to distract him from his laptop as he tried to count how many sponsors were now holding up ornate hand mirrors. “Th-They make fucking ever-rything a tr-trend.”