It's tragic, yes. LET'S FIX IT.

[mitochondriaaya]

Aya stormed through the door and screamed in rage, kicking her school bag ahead of her because it was safe to kick. Seriously, her backpack wouldn't explode.

"Calm down!" Maya sighed, closing the door behind her sister. "We fixed it. And if you kick that bag anymore you'll have to shopping for a new one. You hate shopping."

"DON'T BE REASONABLE AT ME!"

"OKAY FINE!" Maya grumped and booted her sister's bag back at her. "So what do we do?"

"...COOKIES."

Maya nodded, toeing her shoes off before tackling her sister. "Like you could make cookies in this state!"

"COULD TOO!"

It was a sibling thing okay?

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[mitochondriaaya]

"Okay, that's a good plan," Aya admitted. "If you need anything from us let us know?" Because Dilan was a bio student and brilliant but maybe health track could be useful too?

"Sure, give us a second for snacks and blanket fetching!"

[sliceitwithwind]

Dilan nodded absently and settled down to watch the movie, still thinking about his mini-cows to be. It was possibly the most calming, least dangerous thing that he'd ever thought about making.

Braig set the movie up and then took his seat on Dilan's lap, expecting the twins to figure out where they wanted to drape themselves.

[mitochondriaaya]

The answer to that was was...flopping blankets on either side of Dilan, putting snacks in Braig's lap and a twin flopping against either knee with the occasional ooze onto Braig's knees too! "Think Pierce grazed his way through the cupboard again, he's binging for exams isn't he?" Aya grumbled.

[sliceitwithwind]

"Probably." Braig allowed as the credits started then teasingly stated, "I'm really glad that I'm rich enough to cover the gaps when it comes to feeding all of us." teasingly because he knew that the others would pay him back eventually, when they could. Even if they couldn't, however, it wouldn't bother him. He was from Georgia, feeding people was a social necessity and money was the only way he could do so.

[mitochondriaaya]

Maya poked Braig in annoyance, they had a hell of a food budget from the company, so hey! "Sure, rub it in," she snorted.

"Eh, don't mind him, mind the mess in the kitchen. I'm going to tether Pierce in there until he cleans it up," Aya grumbled.

[sliceitwithwind]

Braig snickered, and Dilan said seriously, "He's teasing, Maya." because sometimes things went over his head. Often. Often things went over his head.

"The kitchen isn't a mess..." the big man said after that, "we should make Pierce carry in the bags from the next shopping trip all by himself."

[mitochondriaaya]

"It's a little messy," Aya chuckled. "He browsed through the cupboards and took a bite out of most things? And the boxes. I also don't think he's slept."

[sliceitwithwind]

"..." Dilan was quiet for a moment, then, "I either need to make him sleep or put him to sleep if he took a bite out of almost everything without finishing."

[mitochondriaaya]

"We can knock him out if it comes to that? If you think it's safe for us to poke our noses in his workshop anyway..."