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"Yeah of course." [b]She pulls back a piece of wall in the kitchen, revealing an armor rack and weapon holder [/b]
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[i][b]Orn gasps.[/b][/i] "YES! THANK YOU!"
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"Hey I take my armor off wherever I need them." [b]She goes into the living room [/b]
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[b][i]Orn begins to remove his armor, being left with a green t-shirt and grey shorts. He hangs his weapon up, letting out an "Ah!" of delight.[/i][/b] "Hehe."
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"Get cooking already!"
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"What do I cook?!"
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[b]Nora comes back in a loose t shirt up to her thighs, while not wearing any pants [/b] "Whatever you want."
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[b][i]Orn whistles a little.[/i][/b] "No pants? Great..."
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"Oh shut up. I have panties on!" [b]She lifts her shirt up, giving you a glimpse of black before she lowers It [/b]
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"Oh...okay..."
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"Pervert." [b]She grins [/b]
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[b][i]Orn frowns.[/i][/b] "I...I didn't know you thought of me that way..."
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"I'm kidding you goofball." [b]She walks over, her bare feet making no sound at all. She tippy toes, kissing your cheek [/b] "I just hope little old baby here doesn't get his dad's goofness. Actually on second thought that would be Amazing."
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"Oh, wow...If we get a girl? Hohoho..." [b][i]Ornstein smiles.[/i][/b]
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"You want a girl?"
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"I honestly don't mind. Both would be absolutely wonderful."
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"Indeed it would be. Now are you gonna cook something or what?"
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"Yeah. Seriously, do you want anything specific?"
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"Not really."
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"Fuuuuuuudge."
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"Fudge! Make a cake of fudge!"
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"Okay..."
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"Show me what you got."
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"Uh...right." [b][i]Orn begins to slowly make a cake. He isn't the best, but he's not the worst either.[/i][/b]
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[b]Nora simply watches, Waiting. [/b]