Nicolas Li
??? — Witch's House (Atelier)
While something a bit rougher and more expected of a beginner home chef would have been well and fine, Nick had most certainly not expected that Hikari would be able to so easily match his skill in the kitchen. It had left him with some rather complex feelings, of course, but given how she seemed to have appeared as a maid and how he had access to this place to begin with...
Well, writing it off as her cheat meant that he wouldn't feel that bad about it in comparison.
"Better than expected, huh? All right, I'll leave that to you for now," he remarked as he finished forming and kneading the dough just enough to let it rest. The obvious lack of saran wrap or even parchment paper was a bit unfortunate at the moment, but the amount that he had made would probably be sufficient for their meal tonight... In due time.
As he set the pastry dough aside to rest, however, the young man would promptly find himself accosted by a none-too-pleased Ilsa, who wasted no time in breaking down how unfathomable his story had been when paired up with the new pocket dimension that he had found himself the proud new owner of.
"Uh... I mean, I'm just as surprised as you, but I'm not one to look a gift horse in the mouth," the young man replied as he, in glancing at the fairies messing with the nearby blender, ran over towards them and took a hold of the device. "Hey, no, that's dangerous, all right? If you want to watch us cook, that's fine, but I don't want anyone getting hurt on my watch."
There was a brief pause as he glanced at the other ingredients that he had initially planned to use for a dessert before deciding that keeping this pair out of everyone else's hair was probably a better use of his time while waiting for the pastry to set.
"How about this: I'll make you a sweet drink with this if you promise not to play with anything here, okay?"
Surely a strawberry milkshake would be enough to keep the pair satisfied until things were ready; with the fruit, milk, and honey on hand already, all he needed was a bit of ice to blend down with it...
And maybe that'd keep Ilsa from blowing her lid at him over this, too? Hopefully that would be the case.
@VitaVitaAR@Raineh Daze@Pyromania99
??? — Back Alley
Having eschewed any exploration of the shop in lieu of a search for escape, the group would steadily make their way forward through the side path that, by the looks of things, drew them further away from the main roads. Bereft of any signs of life, the trio could well assume that it was clear of zombies.
In a sense, they weren't wrong... But they weren't quite right either.
The back alleys, clear as they were, brought with them an uncanny silence. Naught but the sounds of footsteps and breathing were their companions as the trio pressed ahead, but after half a minute of walking one of the doorways behind them would burst open, blowing rotten wood and stone all over the path behind them.
From the dust would emerge a behemoth of a man—or what had once been one—lugging behind it a massive rusted sword that cried out against the pavement as it scraped along. Parts of it's body were barely visible beneath the dull armor that it wore, but that might have only served to make it all the more menacing.
Unfortunately, the undead's grand entrance meant that returning the way they had come was all but impossible—not unless they wanted to take the zombie on in what little space they had. It wasn't impossible, but the option to run might have seemed more enticing in the moment.
@VitaVitaAR@Crimson Paladin@Rune_Alchemist