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yumemigaoka2023-08-05 02:40 pm
noonecandestroythemetal) wrote in yumemigaoka2023-08-05 02:40 pm
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well, tell me do you think it'd be all right if I could just crash here tonight (closed)
⭐ Who: Sam and Zeke
⭐ When: During the first week of August
⭐ Where: Sam's place
⭐ What: When a certain idiot needs a place to stay, Sam opens her doors. Not for the first time...
When the floods hit, Sam knows that Zeke is...probably without power. She's a bit more lucky, so she doesn't have to worry about things like...not being able to make hot food, if that's what she wants. So she's got her tiny oven warming, and a bowl full of pizza dough rising on her counter. She's already got some garlic and olive oil spread waiting to be used as a sauce--she's planning on prosciutto and burrata pizza. (Look, it might be a little on the expensive side, but it's a splurge, okay? Good burrata is worth it....)
She washes her hands and wipes them off on a towel before she grabs her phone and actually calls Zeke. "Hey. It's me, are you alive down there?"
All things considered, it wouldn't do to have him suffer issues. Like a summer cold, or worse. What that might be, Sam can't think of at the moment, but...this is Zeke. And he's notoriously unlucky...
⭐ When: During the first week of August
⭐ Where: Sam's place
⭐ What: When a certain idiot needs a place to stay, Sam opens her doors. Not for the first time...
When the floods hit, Sam knows that Zeke is...probably without power. She's a bit more lucky, so she doesn't have to worry about things like...not being able to make hot food, if that's what she wants. So she's got her tiny oven warming, and a bowl full of pizza dough rising on her counter. She's already got some garlic and olive oil spread waiting to be used as a sauce--she's planning on prosciutto and burrata pizza. (Look, it might be a little on the expensive side, but it's a splurge, okay? Good burrata is worth it....)
She washes her hands and wipes them off on a towel before she grabs her phone and actually calls Zeke. "Hey. It's me, are you alive down there?"
All things considered, it wouldn't do to have him suffer issues. Like a summer cold, or worse. What that might be, Sam can't think of at the moment, but...this is Zeke. And he's notoriously unlucky...