Family Shenanigans

[flirtatiousdancer]

WHO: Wen Kexing and family
WHEN: End of March
WHAT: Family stuff
WHERE: Around house in Gazin to start, out and about after that
WARNINGS: N/A that comes to mind, will add any as needed in thread headers

Having his daughter back was something of a dream, just like everything else here. She's healed up fairly well (through time and care) and he doesn't care that he practically hovers and stalks her room when not otherwise distracted.

With the notion of lunch being soon, Kexing works on fixing something up for her and their growing puppy, laughing when his feet are pounced before playfully brandishing his knife at the silly beast. "You'll get fed soon!"

Just because he and his husband can't eat anything but snow and ice now without deteriorating doesn't mean he's forgotten how to cook. And that's a very good thing for Gu Xiang and any visitors they might get!

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[amethystfiend]

There is no way, not a way that she'd believe, he'd drop the knife that was in his hand. Though, she does give a grin when she sees him grinning and then going back to chopping up the food. She knows that her master would never harm the puppy. Brother Zhou hadn't told her its name. Though, he had told her that he'd gotten the puppy for him, since he'd had one as a child.

"Always?" She asks, that grin only getting a bit brighter. "Silly puppy." Then again, Pumpkin had a bad habit of following her around. Or laying in bed with her. Right where the cat had been when she'd been healing in bed.

Why was there a box on the table? Of course, she moves over towards it before opening the box, pulling the whip out from it, and she can't help but run over to him. Run over and hug him, though she does wait for that lull in chopping. No need for him to hurt himself," Thank you!" It meant that she'd be able to get back into training too, not that she really needed it.

[flirtatiousdancer]

"Always!" He pretends to huff...before cutting a bit of meat off and tosses it to the sweet pup, proving why his feet are stalked when he's cooking.

But what's more important is watching her open her gift. Kexing sets the knife down, as if done with it after scraping the various meats and veggies into the pots and pans he has arrayed. But really it's so he can turn and catch her, cradling her close with a tolerant smile.

"Train hard, A-Xiang." As if she wouldn't otherwise.