OOC: Hi ho.
Echo started to stir and grumble as Bryce played the piano where she was sleeping.
Echo started to stir and grumble as Bryce played the piano where she was sleeping.
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OOC: Wahey, movement.
Jensen sat up on a couch in the safehouse that Blondie and Royce had set up. He had been awake for several hours, unaccustomed to easy rest, but had stayed where he was in the hopes of recuperating over the night. Now with the others beginning to stir he got up, ran a mechanical hand across his face to try and work some feeling back into it, then went to find some food.
Jensen sat up on a couch in the safehouse that Blondie and Royce had set up. He had been awake for several hours, unaccustomed to easy rest, but had stayed where he was in the hopes of recuperating over the night. Now with the others beginning to stir he got up, ran a mechanical hand across his face to try and work some feeling back into it, then went to find some food.
Bryce grinned when he saw Echo, and began playing a cheery upbeat tune. After running through it once or twice, he began playing it louder and singing at the top of his lungs "Good morning! Good mooorning! How are you today? I said, good morning, good moooorning, how are you today-ay-ay?"
Bryce laughs as Echo leaves. "Everybody's a critic..." he says, before standing from the piano and cooking up breakfast.
"Ah there you are, you ingrate. I figured food'd draw you out." Bryce said with a smile, holding up some bacon, eggs, and hash browns.
Majeh sat in his room. To think I would resort to Heaven's Arrows of Judgement on that trash. And it got away. I need to find her and prevent her from turning anymore humans into Demons.
He gets up and walks out, heading down the stairs to the lower floor of the inn.
He gets up and walks out, heading down the stairs to the lower floor of the inn.
"You are ingrate." Echo muttered between yawns. She did smile at Bryce as she took some food and started eating.
"Go ahead and eat up, although I'm thinking of cooking some omelets, or maybe some pancakes. Which are you feelin'?" Bryce asked, chuckling at her response, and turning back to go to work in the kitchen.
"Eat up! ...Omelets or...pancakes?[color]" Echo said the first part enthusiastically, but phrased the last part as a question, as she was not sure what those foods were.
"Ah, now I have to cook those meals! Be back in a tic." Bryce walked into the kitchen and began cooking omelets and pancakes, managing both expertly.
"I have... no idea at all what those are. I'm cooking some pancakes though. Does that sound good?" Bryce asked, flipping 2 as he worked.