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[complicatedliar]

Who: Paisley crew and guests
Broadcast: nope
Action: All around the Paisley
When: For September

[Let's see what innocent kitchen appliance will meet its doom this month on the Paisley...]

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Stefan

[stefanged]

[After the whole mess with the dragon, the drifting week couldn't get here soon enough for Stefan. Maybe he could finally get some well-earned sleep and relaxation - or maybe he'd screw sleep over for some extra baking in the kitchen.

The teapot's almost overflowing with his usual blend; not that he's noticed, since he's also downing red-tinted pills like no tomorrow. Stefan's a super healthy guy normally. The picture of tip-top shape. But as he rolls out dough into cookies, he can't help yawning more and more...

Or maybe you've caught him sleeping (at long last) in the med bay. Go ahead and disturb him, but you might have a hard time waking him up.]

EYYYYY

[geonomy]

[Now, Clay had been here to visit Trucy again, because she's kind of amazing and adorable. But when he finds Stefan in the kitchen, yawning up a storm? He decides to put it off a little longer as he comes into the kitchen, then leans his shoulder against the fridge. He assumes Stefan heard him come in, but...]

You know... I've heard of sleeping on the job, but this is taking it to a new level!

/o/!

[stefanged]

Very punny.

[Stefan rolls his eyes, though his smile betrays his amusement as he sets his cookies aside.]

How've you been? Not that I'm complaining, but I think I've seen you around more than usual.

[geonomy]

I've been fine.

[More like, things are shit but also really good, so it balances out to "fine". Clay leans away from the fridge then, if only to investigate the cookies. Gotta make sure they're okay after Stefan's clearly had his mind elsewhere, even if it's on just being tired.]

You guys got a new crewmate: Trucy Wright?

[stefanged]

[Like Stefan would ever let a batch of cookies go to waste! Clay'll find them just fine, even if they seem more misshapen than usual.]

Oh! Yeah, with the latest shuffle. She's a cute kid. Super energetic, though.

[Wait.]

Did you know her? Back home, I mean?

[geonomy]

Yeah! ... Well, sort of. My best friend from home showed up here too: Apollo Justice. He's the one who knows her, and he talked about her a lot back at home.

[And judging by the way he's beaming, he's super happy that both Apollo and Trucy are here, even if it's only for a little while. Satisfied that the cookies look okay, Clay leans against the kitchen counter instead.]

He wanted to arrange for us to meet up, but we've always been really busy. Courtroom cases can't solve themselves, and astronauts have to train hard! [No hard feelings, but they've been missing out.]

[stefanged]

Right! I talked to him a little bit over the network. Wish I'd known that he and Trucy were old pals.

[Stefan returns that grin, for once forgetting his current sleep-deprived state. He can hold off a little bit longer!]

Makes sense. I can't blame you, and honestly, I'm kinda thrilled. Means you can taste-test my hummus later.

[Because yeah, he's got you, bro. He remembers how much Clay prefers healthy things, and nothing says healthy quite like hummus.]

[geonomy]

You know I can't say no to that!

[He puts his hands on his hips as he turns to face Stefan a bit better.]

Apollo probably won't admit it, but Trucy's definitely like a little sister to him. [His grin turns more teasing now, but still definitely fond.] So, by default, she's a little sister to me. I know I can count on you to take care of her, but I'm obligated to ask you anyway!

[stefanged]

[He can respect that. If Olette or Marinette had mysteriously arrived on Clay's ship, Stefan would've asked the same thing. So he nods, standing a little straighter.]

Of course. She's family, and you don't leave family behind.

[He pauses for a couple of seconds.] She likes cookies, right? Or am I gonna have to think of something else?