Audience: Yuri Leclerc

[probe]

Comments

[aubins]

[ hugs! ]

It'd be rude to make you cook your own treat? ... But if you want to get involved, what kind of sauce do you want?

[probe]

[she laughs a little.] That's right, you're spoiling me. Uh - I don't know, surprise me. I'm just going to sit on the counter and get drunk while you cook me steak, actually!

[aubins]

That sounds more like the actions of someone being spoiled. Good girl.

[ it's going to be peppercorn. because i just remembered peppercorn exists and now i really want a steak with peppercorn sauce. ]

[probe]

[her ear twitches, and he'll get a sense of her being not sure if she likes that or not but more on the side of liking it.

she does, in fact, climb up on the counter and just pulls out a bottle of booze from her sleeve. ayyy.]

[aubins]

[ booze sleeves.... the 18+ variation of breadsleeves. ]

...

I'm impressed you managed to hide that in there. Do you have the secrets to the universe in there too?

[probe]

I can pull weed out of here too, so yeah, probably.

[aubins]

[ he stops midsauce making. ]

Weed?

[ he is clearly thinking of like... garden weeds. ]

[probe]

Yeah, like the kind you smoke? 420 blaze it.

[aubins]

[ blinks. ]

I'm pretty sure you just rip them out of the ground, and those ones at least you don't smoke.