on_her_korhal: (kerrigan: brooding)
on_her_korhal ([personal profile] on_her_korhal) wrote2007-12-25 08:21 am

25 Unicorn Street, Tuesday Evening

Her fridge had been stocked up well enough, but Kerrigan had still found herself chowing back noodles more often than not over the past few days. Cooking just wasn't her strong suit, and she lacked the inclination to learn.

Christmas Eve had passed by unnoticed.

She was in the living room, running system checks on her armor and fiddling with the wires.

[ open to anyone who'd come bug kerrigan on christmas day; early due to sp later yay ]

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure."

She wasn't, in fact, sure about this particular food experiment, but it was food, and she wasn't one to question it.

Instead, Kerrigan pottered down to the coffee maker. Coffee was always good.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Coffee was always good, River agreed, and she cheerfully accepted a cup. "Who else did you get presents?" she asked, then took a sip of the coffee.

[Sorry for extreme SP! Christmas!]

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nobody, really." She got her own coffee. "Probably should've, but I'm not much of a shopper."

[ SP is always made of love zomg ]

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
River gave a nod, thinking that shopping would probably give Kerrigan a headache. "Me neither," she said. "I got Adah one though."

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
It did. Kerrigan made this quite mentally clear. "What'd you get her?"

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Necklace with a pendant in the shape of a brain," River said. She hoped it would be appreciated, but one never knew with Adah.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hope she likes it," Kerrigan offered, sipping her coffee again. This was really not her area. "You having a good Christmas so far?"

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes," River replied. "It's a Fandom Christmas." She smiled, but there was a hint of sadness. "You?"

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not much different from any other week," she replied, loosely. It wasn't anything she wasn't used to.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Less people and more decorations," River said, taking another sip of her coffee.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's that," Kerrigan allowed, shooting River a mildly self-depreciating grin. "Probably better food, too."

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Nodding, River looked at the oven. "Ready now," she said.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Let's see if it's edible," Kerrigan posited, smiling at River.

Hey, she was a soldier. Edible was all she cared about. She moved to switch off the oven.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Contains most vitamins and minerals needed, as well as protein," River replied, letting Kerrigan get the dish out of the oven.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you say so," she replied, dragging out the dish with improvised oven mitts. Kerrigan moved out of the kitchen, into the hallway and then into the living room.

She still didn't have a table.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
River made no comment on the lack of a table, not even a small mental one. Instead she sat down crosslegged on the floor, looking up at Kerrigan expectantly.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Kerrigan put the dish down on the floor. So what if it burned through the carpet? She could get another carpet.

That's why she had Roy, really.

"Let's hope it digests," she said, smirking a little, before flopping down on the floor opposite River.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
River picked up a fork and dug into the food directly from the oven dish, a wide smile on her face. Christmas dinner with Kerrigan.

[identity profile] on-her-korhal.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Kerrigan eyed her for a moment. Possibly to look for any signs of indigestion.

Finding none, she carefully stabbed something foodlike, putting it in her mouth.

It wasn't a gourmet dish, but she wouldn't have been able to tell anyway. "Good," she decided, happily.

[identity profile] moonbrain-tam.livejournal.com 2007-12-26 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
River nodded. "The symptoms of food poisoning takes a few hours to appear though," she said cheerfully.