[Video] Week 40 - Thursday Evening

[wisdom_of_hounds]

[The video flickers on, water blurring the feed a little.]

Gods below... [A mutter and then Atticus is flopping over on his side to look down on the camera. He's shirtless, laying in the grass in the woods somewhere getting rained on but grinning so wide he must not care. Anyone that knows him will note that he's got his tattoos pressed firmly to the earth beneath him which accounts for the relief in his voice.]

So... uh... [And it takes him a moment to decide what's safe to talk about on the video. He's a little addled after more than a week in Nowhere.] How much trouble has my hound been causing?

[A smirk. Yeah he was going to sprawl out in the grass anyway but there's another reason he's on the ground.] Missed you too, Akito.

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[video]

[wisdom_of_hounds]

[He's way more charming than James T. Kirk, by virtue of hair color alone. You can't deny it, Christine.]

Who doesn't like cake? [He grins broadly at that. Food is the best way to win his affections after all.] You cook? Or... bake anyway? That's awesome. There's... really not a whole lot I don't like. In cake or just in food in general. Breakfast foods have to be the best though. Hands down.

[The polite thing to do would be to insist she doesn't have to but. Well... what man turns down food?]

[video]

[hypospraying]

[Redheads do it better, right?]

I do, yes. [She smiles.] Maybe we should do breakfast, then? Or I could bake you cinnamon rolls. How's that sound?

[video]

[wisdom_of_hounds]

[Damn right they do]

Oh... you can make cinnamon rolls? [Excuse him while he groans softly and makes foodgasmy faces Christine.]

I never have time to make cinnamon rolls.... unless you count those little pillsbury roll things and that's not really baking.

[video]

[hypospraying]

[She snickers and shrugs.]

I made them long ago. But I'm sure if I get the recipe I can do it again. So I'll do real baking. For you.

[It's her way of saying, "Sorry I was upset with you for so long."]

[video]

[wisdom_of_hounds]

[He can deal with her being mad at him if this is how she fixes it.]

You... are an angel. [An angel of baked goods. Yes. Christine can he keep you?]

[video]

[hypospraying]

[She lets out an amused laugh, though she's really tickled by the compliment.]

Just let me know when you're ready. You probably have others that want to welcome you back properly.

[video]

[wisdom_of_hounds]

I expect to be tackled by my hound any moment.

[He doesn't know just how accurate that statement is.]

Gimmie a day or two to get settled and then we'll work something out. Thanks, Christine.

[video]

[hypospraying]

Nothing like a dog welcoming you back.

[She bobs her head a little.]

You're welcome. See ya then.