Oofers indeed. Who are you going to use?

I’ll use Cherri and Railik. ^^

I can start if you’d like. ^^

Cherri: *She pulled out her phone, texting Lilly: Hey! How do you think about having a sleepover at my place?* Railik: *He was in the kitchen, cleaning off the counters*

Cherri: *She texted back with a thumbs up before setting it down on the table, strolling over to Railik* Sleepover’s on. Move over so I can make the snacks. Railik: *He snorted, turning his head towards her. Crossing his arms, he looked down at her* Leaving you with the food? Last time you nearly burned the kitchen down. Cherri: *She scowled, crossing her arms as well* It was an accident. So what if I left the oven on last time?

Railik: *He shook his head, but moved out of the kitchen* Fine. But if you burn a single part of the kitchen, I’ll beat you with a frying pan. Cherri: *She scoffed, turning around. Opening the fridge, she dug around for a variety of fruits and cheese*

Cherri: *she was busy making the fruit punch when she felt Railik leaning over shoulder* What is it this time? Railik: What In the world is that. It looks like you dyed water pink. *He said, shaking his head in disgust* You and your artificial sweeteners. Are you trying to kill us with chemicals? Cherri: *She frowned, stirring the punch* No, Railik. It’s something people drink during special occasions. It’s called fruit punch.

Cherri: *She hears the knock on the door, so she stops stirring the punch* Stir this for me, will you? I need to let our guests in. Railik: Why you? Shouldn’t you stir your chemical drink? *He snorted again, leaning against the counter* Cherri: *She stopped, turning around* I’d rather have you meet them when you’re not in their face. Most people don’t expect a giant bull to greet them.

Cherri: *She opened the door, a grin on her face* Hey guys! Nice of you to make it! Come on in. *she held the door open for them, standing aside*

Okay ^^) Cherri: *She shut the door behind them* Make yourself at home. We’ve got lots of things planned. Railik: *He called from the kitchen* Not to mention your chemical, artificial drink that’s most likely poisoned.

Cherri: *her eye twitched in irritation, but she smiled back* Board games, movies.. Not to mention snacks. Railik: *stopped stirring the punch, poking his head out of the kitchen* I think your poisoned- Cherri: *she cut Railik off, storming towards the kitchen* Yes, my poisoned drink. I get it. Let me see how well you stirred it.

(Have to be afk. We can continue this another time. ^^)