Maeve
Maeve doesn't manage to duck away in time. Stupid Ronin with his stupid long arms. Who even has arms that long? (His arms are a normal length, but he got flour in her hair which is grounds for such accusations.) She narrows her eyes, swatting at his hand, "Oi! Fuck off with that mess!" Maeve grumbles, glaring at him playfully and he's lucky that there isn't any spare flour to sling. Otherwise he'd be in for a world of trouble.
She smiles, nice and bright, causing her nose to wrinkle as she reaches up to brush the flour from her hair. "Remi owes me a favor, but maybe if I promise food and you working shirtless he'll come on his own accord." The food wasn't for Remi. That was for getting Ronin to be there. Which would then lead to Ronin shirtless and hopefully a happy to help Remi. Oh yeah, it was all coming together.
"Try one to flip. I bet I can do it." Maeve grins up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she bumps him with her hip to move him out of the way. "You will absolutely forgive me." She responds, tone matter of fact as she ladles a generous scoop of batter into the pan. Maeve waits for bubbles to form and pop the way Ronin has been doing before attempting to flip. One, two, three... Sorry, Ronin.
With a bit too much gusto, Maeve flips the pancake. It goes up and up and up before promptly smacking against the ceiling where it sticks for a moment before falling back down, breaking on the edge of the pan. She grimaces, trying in vain to contain her laugh as she looks up to see the circle of batter left behind. "Whoops."
She smiles, nice and bright, causing her nose to wrinkle as she reaches up to brush the flour from her hair. "Remi owes me a favor, but maybe if I promise food and you working shirtless he'll come on his own accord." The food wasn't for Remi. That was for getting Ronin to be there. Which would then lead to Ronin shirtless and hopefully a happy to help Remi. Oh yeah, it was all coming together.
"Try one to flip. I bet I can do it." Maeve grins up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she bumps him with her hip to move him out of the way. "You will absolutely forgive me." She responds, tone matter of fact as she ladles a generous scoop of batter into the pan. Maeve waits for bubbles to form and pop the way Ronin has been doing before attempting to flip. One, two, three... Sorry, Ronin.
With a bit too much gusto, Maeve flips the pancake. It goes up and up and up before promptly smacking against the ceiling where it sticks for a moment before falling back down, breaking on the edge of the pan. She grimaces, trying in vain to contain her laugh as she looks up to see the circle of batter left behind. "Whoops."
Poor little girl
still waiting for her happy ending
still waiting for her happy ending
