25 Unicorn Street, Tuesday Evening

[on_her_korhal]

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 ]

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[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Should not," he argued. "She's already spoiled as it is."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Since when do you care?" she snickered, letting go of his wrist.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"Just thinking about Aly dealing with her ego," he said quickly and tried to tap her forehead this time.

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

Instant reflex time again. Back to the wrist-grabbing.

"Yeah, I'm sure she has deep-seated issues with that."

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"And I'm nothing if not helpful."

He sighed. "You know my hair is all sticky, right?"

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"You can use my shower," she informed him, letting go of his wrist. Again. She eyed him.

Hey, it was his own fault.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

Roy chuckled and considered it. "You're too fast," he decided. "I'm going to have to come up with a better strategy."

[on-her-korhal.livejournal.com]

"Good luck with that," she snorted, slamming back another spoonful of ice cream.

[light-a-spark.livejournal.com]

"I'll find a way," he assured her, sitting forward to grab another spoonful. Somehow. When he wasn't sitting next to her.