juststeverogers: (Smol Smile)
[personal profile] juststeverogers
It took an awful lot of work to track down everyone and get their gifts in order, but Steve's going to be running around the Nexus giving out presents to all of his friends. Or inviting them over to his apartment. Whatever works for them!




((Stealing verity's setup--please go to the top level for your character and begin commenting as you like. Feel free to make Steve work to find you, he's got gifts for you all!))
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Date: 2015-12-24 03:07 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (cautiously optimistic)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Sure, whenever you like. I'm baking today so come hungry.

The tower is not hard to find at all. Even in the Nexus, it stands out, so he can get reasonably accurate 'go that way' directions if he needs help. Or he can ask her, that's the handy thing about texting.

Date: 2015-12-24 04:03 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (shy smile)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
He's not left out in the cold for long. Magic doors open on their own; this one seeming to come apart and slide into the walls. Spooky! Or awesome. Depends on how you look at it. Either way, the smells from inside signal that yes, there has been so much baking.

"Come on in, there are dry slippers by the door, put on whatever fits." There's a fair collection of new-looking slippers waiting for guests, lined up under the hooks by the door where her coats are already hanging. "You're just in time."

Date: 2015-12-24 04:35 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (listening)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
Verity's in the kitchen, which is also where the food is. He might want to put the present in the living room with the little potted tree before coming to inspect what she's been up to. There's the usual assortment of muffins, cookies that smell like ginger and nuts, danishes filled with purply-red fruit, and some hand pies just coming out of the oven. But no dishes, someone's been cleaning as she goes. Aside from some flour on her apron and a smudge on her cheek, you almost couldn't tell she's been working for the last few hours.

"Yeah, it sure got cold in a hurry. We need to get you a coat. You want some coffee to warm up?"

Date: 2015-12-24 04:40 am (UTC)
fightlikehell: (caller ID)
From: [personal profile] fightlikehell
"Steve, hello!" In a world of text messaging, emails and the like, a phone call is always preferred in Matt's book. He's honestly surprised.

Date: 2015-12-24 05:16 am (UTC)
fightlikehell: (matty from the block)
From: [personal profile] fightlikehell
But of course. His phone is so silent these days, hearing Siri so clearly and plainly repeat the name of the caller, he couldn't ignore it.

"I feel a little strange to say this but... no. I'm not busy. Heh. Coffee would be nice."

That reminds him, he will be needing a personal machine if not a shop to patron frequently. For now mundane, pleasant activities are filling up his days.

Date: 2015-12-24 05:25 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (cautiously optimistic)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
"It's good to have options for the changing seasons. We can go coat shopping after you've warmed up and had a rest." He's not getting sick on her watch! That is simply not allowed. She hands him a mug of coffee when he comes into the kitchen, then gestures to the food. "Take whatever you like. The rounded pies are honey chicken with caramelized onions, and the square ones are barbecue pulled pork with apples and red cabbage. The danishes are roasted grapes with cream cheese. The cookies are ginger and acorn, I've never made anything with acorn flour before so this is completely new to me."

She figures the muffins are pretty obvious: blueberry, corn, poppy seed.

Date: 2015-12-24 05:37 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (Default)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
"I couldn't let you come over and not have anything," she points out, "that would be rude." He wouldn't want her to be rude, would he? "Anyway, you work hard, I doubt you have to worry about getting fat. But yes, you did mention a gift, and I'm very curious. Just give me a minute to clean myself up."

It doesn't take long for her to brush off her apron and toss it in a drawer and wash her hands. She doesn't seem to realize there's flour on her cheek, though.

Very nice! But prepare for incoming feels.

Date: 2015-12-24 06:10 am (UTC)
brave_heart_verity: (fragile)
From: [personal profile] brave_heart_verity
"Oh, thank you." She traces a finger over her cheek, then goes back to the sink to wash the flour off. Also not something that takes long. Pretty soon she's sitting on the couch with the artwork balanced in her lap. She unwraps the package carefully, easing fingers along the seams to lift off the tape; she's not the tearing type.

And then she sees it.

"Oh."

She knows the scene immediately, but she can't look at it long because her eyes are filling with tears faster than she can blink them away. A little fumbling later and she's got a free hand to fish tissues out of her pocket and dry her eyes.

"Thank you. It's lovely, really."
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