grandtheftmecha: (Default)
Katina Tarask ([personal profile] grandtheftmecha) wrote in [community profile] queenoflogs2012-04-08 03:44 pm

Poor, poor egg.

Characters: Katina and Akiha
Date: April 6
Summary: Katina and her eggbaby look for the other mommy.
Warnings: Ill-tempered women.


Crying is not the thing Katina expected to be woken up by. If it's not an alarm clock, then it's usually a headache - occasionally another person, but half the time she has a headache when that happens anyways. But crying, oh no, this is not what she expected at this point in her life.

It takes her about ten minutes to wake herself up, find the eggbaby, and realize that holy shit she has to take care of a crying egg with a face. The next ten minutes were spent trying to comfort it, and failing miserably until she realized the obvious - it was crying for another 'mama'. If she was wrong, of course, she'd at least get outside, but childcare? Generally seen as a thing couples do.

Her mood was already dark from frustration when she realized what she was heading towards as the cries lessened. Of course. Grumbling as she stomped up to the door of Akiha's mansion, she slammed her fist against it a few times, already at the point where Akiha could jump out the window in full-on demon AKIHA rage and it wouldn't faze her.
ritsu_kouyou: (52)

[personal profile] ritsu_kouyou 2012-04-14 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Akiha muttered mostly under her breath. "I doubt anyone does." Kris didn't count. Kris never counted because she made no sense at all.

"No, I don't have such a room, but I have a secluded garden behind the mansion. And a routine I do a couple times a week." Thanks to Souka.
ritsu_kouyou: (Default)

[personal profile] ritsu_kouyou 2012-04-15 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Must I remind you that I am a private person?" Akiha shot Katina a look and then checked on the egg herself. "And for good reason."

She opened the mansion and actually held the door open for Katina. Imagine that.
ritsu_kouyou: (27)

[personal profile] ritsu_kouyou 2012-04-15 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Neither. You're the one carrying the egg and this is my house." Akiha kept flopping between treating Katina like a guest and like a nuisance. Then again, most guests tended to be nuisances.

"Follow me," she said after dropping the goose off in the kitchen. She lead Katina up to the west wing where her room was, and let her into the girl's anteroom. It was the same as Katina remembered except the fire in the fireplace wasn't quite as big. It was still, to a normal person, a bit too warm in the room.

Remember that bear skin rug? "I swear, if you get anything on my rug, I am going to kill you. So whereas, I tolerate shoes in the mansion, I will not in here." She moved a few things around, gathering up clutter which really wasn't even clutter, but Akiha was a bit of a neat freak.
ritsu_kouyou: (Default)

[personal profile] ritsu_kouyou 2012-04-16 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes." Akiha took the egg bag back and gestured to the davenport. "Since this is where you'll be sleeping."

She then pointed to the entryway to her actual bedroom - no door there - and glared. "That's my bedroom. Stay out of it. Otherwise, you have free reign of the mansion for the time being. I suggest staying out of the basement unless you want to be turned into a toad or something; that's Kris' workshop. But you're welcome to take the chance."

Even Akiha stayed out of there for the most part, save for a few glances just to make sure it wasn't any worse than the things that had been in the real mansion's basement in Misaki. Or Kris wasn't responding to her bellowing.

"The balcony off my room connects both this anteroom and my bedroom. Try not to let the heat from the fireplace out by leaving it open."
ritsu_kouyou: (Default)

[personal profile] ritsu_kouyou 2012-04-17 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I suppose I'll have to manage," Akiha replied, none too thrilled about having Katina see how she stays fit. Though the sit-ups and stretches in the morning after tea would probably bore her, Akiha sincerely doubted the pilot wouldn't take notice of the martial arts forms Akiha ran through a couple times a week out in the garden. Along with her going through some of her demon training. Though she wouldn't use her ryakudatsu, the style was very different from the martial arts she learned from Souka.

"See to the bird. I'll tend the egg." And that was that, akiha taking the bag and leaving her room, forcing Katina to follow along. It was going to be a long day. Days.