There was always shelter [Open!]

[showsnopiety]

Who: All of you!
When: Aguril 23rd
Where: In Haven, specifically the mansion by the dragon boys
What: We all need some chill, time to get some chill.
Warnings: Tea drugs, so much pizza, possible angst, tba



Her announcement said it all; it was going to be some time to chill out and enjoy possibly sleeping or at least resting properly the first time in a week or so. There was the garden that was starting to grow well; there were a few heated rocks and blankets spread out; there was the smell of baked goods and tea in the air, with cups ready.

There were only two rooms that were forbidden, as shown by the ribbon on the doors: Caren's room and...well, looking inside there was a bedroom, and those who were aware before knew who it belonged to.

Otherwise, it's a large mansion with plenty of room to spread around. Flop down with your blankets, pillows, whichever-or use the supplies or cene to make sure that Caren can make a personal pizza.

Else, take a cup and see about taking a chance to calm down and breathe.

Comments

[wordsinthesoul]

Now that sounds as though there's a chance for some interesting creations.

[Does he look that bad? …maybe a little. He's been learning to work around his talons, at least.]

Of course. Ah… if I might trouble you for directions? [Best not to step into the wrong room- and to be back quicker than not.]

[showsnopiety]

That's why people like pizza so much. It can be customized to taste.

[Nah, he isn't bad. Just...well, she likes clean hands for cooking or baking. (She can't have a biased opinion against claws, having some herself).]

But it's no problem. Down the hall and to the right, there should be an open door. There's water, soap, and a hand towel.

[wordsinthesoul]

Of course. And- we can make them individually, from the sound of it. That's quite appealing.

[That does make sense, after all.]

Thank you. I'll be but a few moments. [And he will do his best to be only a few minutes, while ensuring he's as clean as he can be.]. All done. Shall we be off to the kitchen?

[showsnopiety]

We can do that, or make one larger to store for later.

[Or share. Either works. She waits for him, paitent, before nodding and motioning for him to follow.]

Indeed. It's this way.

[She tucks her wings behind her-no impending the other people after all! And moves forward, showing him to the kitchen. There's a lot of clean space, but also some covered bowls-one of which she uncovers to reveal...!

A ball of dough. Which she puts to the side for a moment, before glancing up at her chef helper. Sous chef. Close enough!]

Have you ever cooked or baked before?

[wordsinthesoul]

Oh? That does sound good- which would you prefer?

[Very sensible. That's not a problem just yet, but he'll make a note of it.

He nods.]

A little- well, mostly just assisting. I can take directions well enough, at least.

[showsnopiety]

Individual. You may not like this so-best to keep it closer to a sample size, for now.

[If he likes it and he's still hungry, well it could be done again.]

Would it help if I showed you what to do, and then let you attempt? I could do it all by myself but-

Putting effort in yourself may make it taste better.