Third Daydream [Video]

[niepokonany]

Hey!

So like, I've been thinking. I know Mutants Aren't Monsters has been kinda quiet lately, 'cause I've been studying and X-man-ing and in Europe and stuff, but with all this stuff going down lately, I totally wanna get back on it.

Who wants to do a flash mob? It'll be super fun!

Oh, and like, my confessor was all like "the Hail Marys are cool for God but maybe like apologize to your schoolmates too" and stuff, so, um...

Sorry for drunk texting everyone! I made cheesecake, it's in the lounge closest to the dining room.

[That's an apology, right? He grins, a little nervously like he's not used to doing this, and waves a little before the message ends. If you'd prefer action, he'll be in the lounge with the candlestick cheesecake.]

Comments

[niepokonany]

Sometimes, I guess? Like, in a town this size, it's easier to make Polish food than buy it when I get a little homesick, and anyway, there's totally nothing like home cooking when you have a crap day, right?

[leyabout]

[She hums, because that sounds sensible enough. Still—]

I'd rather just eat.

[Cooking at the end of a crap day is too much work.]

[niepokonany]

For sure, but like, the food's gotta come from somewhere, right?

[Feliks is hardly a model of work ethic himself, but Polish food makes him the happiest, so it's worth the effort if there's no one else who's going to do it for him.]

[leyabout]

[She hums, conceding that point, but then she shrugs.]

I guess I'm just not picky.

[German food, Japanese food, none of it makes any difference to her.]

[niepokonany]

That's legit. I'm not really either? But there's defs stuff I like more.

[leyabout]

[She nods, then falls quiet again. Finally, after going through a few more bites of cheesecake, she asks:]

What's your name? I'm Leysritt.

[She only now thought to ask whose cake she was taking, alright.]

[niepokonany]

Huh? Oh!

I'm like, Feliks! Nice to meet you and junk.