@saor_illust school
"Do you know how to make your own food?" Lilith asked, tilting her head curiously at Adam.
"Do you know how to make your own food?" Lilith asked, tilting her head curiously at Adam.
"I mean, some food. But nothing with the oven. My mother won't let me touch it." He mumbled tugging at his pajama sleeve.
He didn't want to seem like a wimp, even if she was his imaginary friend. She probably wouldn't judge him, but he couldn't be so sure. So for everything he couldn't do, he felt the need to explain why at least.
"Ah, that's good to hear!" Lilith chirped, bouncing into the kitchen. "Let's make some toast!"
(Question, do you think this RP is actually good/ are you enjoying this RP?)
"Let's! It doesn't look like my mother is awake either. But we should still hurry." He chirped climbing onto the counter top to get the loaf of bread.
(Yeah!)
"Alright then!" Lilith grinned, following Adam. "Do you have a toaster, or do you make them in the pan?"
(Lol, just asked you twice XD Feel free to ignore it on the other one lol)
"We have a toaster, it's over there." He pointed to the small box on the opposite counter. "Watch out." He said tossing it across.
(Oops, I answered twice anyways XD)
(Also, what did Adam toss across the counter? THe bread, or the toaster? The bread, right? Just making sure aha)
(Oof- yeah the bread XD Should've made that clearer-)
(Yeah that's fine XD)
Lilith laughed softly, knowing that she didn't have to watch out for flying bread anyways, the bread would just pass right through her. "Do you like butter on your toast?"
"I do, but I need to get a new stick from the other fridge. Mother has one in the garage." He said hopping off the counter with a thud.
"Why do you have more than one fridge?" Lilith asked, curious. "And okii, let's go get one!" she chirped excitedly.
"Well we don't have enough room in this one, so we keep one in the garage." He responded with a smile. "This way!" Adam skipped off to the other room glancing back hoping Lilith was following.
"Oh, okay!" Lilith chirped, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She followed Adam, a bounce in her step. She noticed Adam looking back, and gave him a big smile, their previous conversation long gone, and out of her mind.
He grinned back, and turned to face his path. Pushing the garage door open he stepped down into it, holding the door for Lilith politely. His father had taught him his manners at least. "This way!"
Lilith smiled at Adam as she entered the garage. "Wow, it's so big!" she exclaimed. She'd never been in a room that had been so big before.
"Not really, but if you say so." He smiled opening the fridge. He pulled out a box, and tore the top open. He pulled out a stick of butter, and put the rest back. Shutting the fridge, he turned to face her. "Back to the kitchen!"
"I mean… it's bigger than anything I've ever seen," Lilith explained. "Yayyyy!" she said softly, excited. It's really fun to do this! she thought to herself, though she thought it sounded too cheesy to say aloud.
Adam skipped off into the kitchen. "Where did I put the bread again?" He asked softly, setting the butter on the counter top. "Is it over by the toaster?" Adam hummed softly, walking over and smiling. "Yup! You can sit while I make breakfast if you want." He gestured to the table.
"Wait- hold on, I want to try something…" Lilith went over to the bread, touching a finger to the plastic packaging. She felt the hard wrinkles of packaging and gave a small sigh of relief. It'd be okay. She'd be able to eat the food with Adam, even if her body, er, spirit didn't require the sustenance. "Okay! I'm done!"
“Oh- okay, do you want jam on it?” He asked, dropping two pieces of bread in the toaster.
"Sure!~" Lilith grinned.
He clicked the lever down, and turned to face her. "We have strawberry and blackberry." Adam informed, skipping over to the table. "Do you have a preference?"
Lilith tilted her head, thinking for a bit. "…what's the difference?" she asked, smiling. "After all, they're both berries!"
"Well they taste different." Adam chuckled, turning and grabbing both jams from the fridge. He grabbed a spoon as well, and carried them over to the table. "You want to try them?"
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