Elide looked at Jay with concern noticing how thin he was, she’d talk to him about it later but for now she made him some coffee and help Darcy with the quesadillas. “How do you sleep on that skateboard, Darcy? Surely it’s uncomfortable?”
Roomates ((Closed))
“Here, try that Jay.” She smiled, “Tortillas are in the fridges. The fry pan isn’t bottom left cupboard, Darcy.” She said with a sigh
"No, my parents-" Jay started before deciding he should change that wording. "I mean, um, my parents never really liked coffee, so… they never bought it…" Yeah, they much preferred beer.
Jay accepted the cup and examined the contents curiously. He took a sip and almost spit it out. It was incredibly bitter, at least for his taste, and the caffeine set his heart racing.
Elide made note of Jay’s comment, “Who last used the cheese?” She asked holding up the remains of the block.
“Liar,” she smirked and grabbed a wet sponge, aiming at her, “Now tell me the truth or get sponged.”
Elide laughed, “Lay down your defences! I won’t hesitate to throw!” She moved round the kitchen bench trying to get a better shot.
(I gtg to bed now. Byeeeeee)
(Byeeee see ya tomorrow!)
“Fine, the hard way it is.” She threw the sponge and it hit Darcy square in the stomach, “Bingo!”
“Eeee!” She grabbed the sponge again, making sure it was completely wet and threw it back.
She gasped when it hit her in the stomach, “You foul beast.” She said playfully and ran up behind her giving her a massive hug and making the back of her shirt wet.
(Is it bad that I ship Dracy and Elide?)
Elide let go and gasped, “Whoever ate the quesadillas, be warned. We’re armed!” She giggled as she grabbed the sponge again.
“Come on,” She said with a laugh, “Let’s go find whoever stole our food.”
“Who should we… attack first?” Elide looked back at Darcy with a smirk.
“Jay? Maybe but I seriously doubt it’s him, maybe Astrid?”
(Byeee)