𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢

- how quiet it was compared to the one at home.

"Now," a small smirk touches her lips. "Let me guess. You take your coffee black?"

- beans into a grinder.

"I think... a long-time customer suggested it after visiting Tribute, even offered them a sample, which apparently they liked," she recalls fondly while starting up the grinder. She'd never get used to -

"Of course you do, but we won't count it out because of that just yet," she grins as she leads them towards a coffee machine.

Prying open the bag, she's hit with a clean nutty aroma with the smallest traces of cinnamon. A soft, satisfied sigh escapes her as she begins scooping out a portion of -

a table with plates of food including eggs bacon beans and mushrooms ALT: a table with plates of food including eggs bacon beans and mushrooms

Breakfast is served!

- him. "I..."

Forgot?

"Shouldn't have asked..." she murmurs with a bow of her head. "Are they going to rebuild? I've heard they're trying for a few colonies, not sure which ones though..."

Her lips press together as she focuses on pouring his hot chocolate before topping it with a little bit of cream, and plenty of sprinkles. A tinge of embarrassment dusts her cheeks as he responds.

"I'm so sorry," she blurts while gently pushing the drink towards -

#SeductiveSunday

— 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐲

Spartan-III | Spartan-IV Trainer | Aloof | Woefully impulsive | 6’2” | 6’6” armored | Demolitions Specialist | Overachiever

#HaloRP | #MVRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

Sipping coffee.

"INFINITE MULTIVERSE, I COME IN PEACE!"

[ #𝗠𝗩𝗥𝗣 #𝗢𝗖𝗥𝗣 #𝗦𝗙𝗪𝗥𝗣 #𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪𝗥𝗣 (in DMs) ]

"I'm Lepanto, a junior researcher from a galaxy at war. On a mission to discover new sapients and new phenomena, and boldly go where Akashic Labs has never gone before!"

❤️ and ♻️?

𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓫𝓸𝔂~

- some."

Which wasn't often.

"Never managed to try any myself," she shrugs. "Fancy a cup?"

"Best coffee in the colonies, huh?" She briefly gives him a dubious look as she eyes the package, turning it in her hands with a thoughtful frown.

"We'll... wait," she screws up her nose. "I remember these... or something similar. They were pretty popular back home— well, when we had -

"Oh, I don't know," she shakes her head dramatically.

"This is such a large undertaking, and I can be so clumsy," fighting a smile, she gestures to the pile of glowsticks.

"What if I keep knocking them over?'

The batch of pies she's been cooking is almost done. So far they've turned out rather good, despite the scrappy ingredients.

"Oh dear! This is terrible!"

She's not entirely sincere, but she hadn't expected such a reaction.

"Can you rebuild it?"

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Time to make some steak and kidney pie!

Pokes the top.

"Like this?"

I'll say...

Sounds like someone needs sprinkles, so I'll give it a good dusting.

What's it like? Tribute, I mean? Never had the chance to visit really.

Tapping the side of her datapad, she stares at an all but empty document. Letters home weren't easy.

If it ever got there.

You don't know what sprinkles are? You from the outer colonies or something?

Although, I'm pretty sure even they have sprinkles...

But, it's usually grated chocolate that you 𝘴𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘦 onto.

Supplies are only getting lower and lower.

But, we'll get through it.

Big stretch—

Whipped cream and sprinkles on top?

Anyone for hot chocolate?

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Larissa Wilkinson
FBI Detective|Private Investigator
#MVRP
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🔍 21+ MDNI
🔍 AU/OC/MV
🔍 Dark / Mature themes

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