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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2018 17:25:19 GMT
MPC Name: Wild Card -> Happy Holidays MPC Number: MPC 53X -> MPC 35Reward Requested: Posts for Pandora. Lance's reward will be specified in his post.
A book full of spells and a repertoire of poison making. There were a lot of precise and methodical practices that Pandora had learned to master over the years. The digimon's confidence was unshakable in these fields of expertise! However, as unfortunate as it was, baking was not one of these things. Staring at the raw ingredients on the countertop with pursed lips Pandora mentally went over them as she pointed to each item. She had watched Lance do this so many times, and never once had she witnessed him using a book of any kind. With her own experience in mixing ingredients she had figured that the mystical and flavorful art of baking cookies would be well within her capabilities. She had even bought cookie cutters in the shape of fairy wings for this occasion, Christmas angels be damned! Even then, she hesitated. With her holosuit on it was easier for her to handle the various items, but she did not have the experience to know the proper quantities. The digimon sighed with her hands on her hips. Dressed in plain white pajamas the only festive part of her attire was the Santa hat on her head. She had taken a shining to its delightful puffiness and soft textures. Whoever this Saint Nicholas person was, he sure did know how to dress for comfort. Uneasily, she glanced towards the clock on the wall. Its ticking was a constant mockery of her ignorance. She caved not too long after that, and went searching for Lance in the apartment. She did not see the human in the living room, and so moved onto the bedroom. Finding the door closed Pandora arched a brow. It probably would be polite to knock, but her pride was already licking its still fresh wound. "Lance?" she called out as she tried the doorknob. "Are you in there?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2018 6:00:40 GMT
Honestly what could he really say about this holiday? He somewhat despised it in every fashion and rarely even decorated for it. It reminded him of those happy family holidays that were just a mess and quickly would always remind him of his parents whom had thrown him out after failing in college.
Though he often more than not spent his time baking for those in the shelters or making some kind of cake for a friend or working for someone at work that wanted the day off this year he was surprisingly allowed the day off along with no one requesting much of him.
So here he was in bed with just a shirt and some skivvies on staring up at the ceiling trying to think what he wanted to do with today. He had left his door unlocked most certainly so the fairy would find it opening quicker than most. The human sat up rubbing his eyes tiredly as he could feel the tug of fatigue on his body.
He didn't usually sleep soundly; he was sort of a light sleeper and particularly enjoyed the idea of an actual full night of rest that wasn't disturbed by one thing or another. Staring at pandora for a few moments he'd rub the back of his head awkwardly and give her a small smile.
"I'm here... just a little tired is all. Did you ah.. Need something?"
Bits if you please!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 29, 2018 19:45:45 GMT
Upon opening the door and spotting the human Pandora paused momentarily. She blinked at Lance in mild surprise at his rather ordinary existence. From her limited understanding this was unusual behavior from a human during this time of the year. Pandora could empathize with the lack of motivation for the holiday spirit. Charity was most definitely not a hobby of hers. While there were aspects of the Christmas season that she enjoyed, she enjoyed them for her own selfish reasons.
Her Santa hat for its cozy feeling. Strings of multi-colored lights that could turn something as boring as trees into eye catching spectacles. Even the holiday shopping amused her; it was a fantastic spectator's sport to catch a glimpse of human behavior outside of society's normal code of conduct.
Because of all this Pandora found it easy to return the light, casual smile she was given as she entered the bedroom.
"I did, in fact," answered the pink haired woman as she sat on the edge of Lance's bed without hesitation. Idly she tapped at the puffball hanging at the end of her hat with a finger. She chuckled softly as she continued. "I would like to make a good attempt at baking something, but even after watching you for so long I still don't understand your method?" Leaning back on both hands next Pandora shrugged her shoulders gently as she curiously eyed Lance, her gaze even lowering to his underpants with an amused smile. With how long they had slept in the same room together she didn't expect that to be an embarrassing sight for him, but it entertained her all the same at how comfortable they had become with each other's company.
"Can't say I blame you for wanting to just sleep through this holiday, though; It's nowhere near as fun as Halloween was. Now that's a human festivity that I can really get behind. But! If you help me with this project, I really would be grateful."
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