stungunning | 13 [action/voice]

Action:

[Earlier today, Milly's been waddling around Luceti to get some exercise. She looks about 27 weeks pregnant now and is sporting a noticeable bump. With about one month left to go, she's decided to do some shopping for baby clothes and some more things for her; with how quickly everything's going it seems like her clothing doesn't last longer than five minutes before she has to go and get something bigger. There's still big things like a cradle and a changing table to get ready before the baby arrives, but that's not something she's doing today. Today is about teeny tiny little pairs of socks in a myriad of pastel colours and little onesies with snap fasteners.

Later, when she's all shopped out and weighed down with baby clothes, she'll be taking a quick breather on a bench with an enormous bag of warm sausage rolls from the bakery, which she will be proceeding to eat as a power-snack before returning to Trigun House, where she makes a journal entry.]

Voice:

You know what I would really, really like right now? A really big, giant baked potato with lots of butter and covered in melty cheese with bacon bits. And even though something like that is always best served with two cups of pudding afterwards, I just can't bring myself to eat it right now, the smell makes me feel dreadfully sick to my stomach, and it's the saddest thing in the world because I have all these pudding cups getting closer and closer to their expiration date and nobody in the house eats pudding the way I do, so they're going to all go to waste. It's a terrible shame.

Oh, that's a good idea! I will give all those pudding cups away to a good home if anybody wants them. You just have to promise me that you'll eat them responsibly and not waste a single bite. There's nothing worse than wasting pudding.

[Is that a wobble in her voice? Yes it is. Giving away all that lovely pudding that she desperately wants to eat but can't without feeling sick is just about one of the saddest things she's ever had to do. She's quietly terrified that this temporary pudding issue might wind up being permanent.]

I think I might just have a few donuts. And maybe put some bitter caramel sauce on my potato. Does anybody know how to make bitter caramel sauce? And it's not dangerous to eat donuts with hot sauce, is it?

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From:

concasse

...

Milly-chan...

[... Yeah he's got nothing.]

From:

notabluesbro

...

My God...

[Sanji what the hell is going on with his wife's digestive system.]

From:

hohenheim

[ It was a rarity for the old alchemist to be seen wandering down the street in broad daylight. However, there Hohenheim was causally walking amongst the crowd with the usual stony expression etched upon his face. A well-tailored jacket within the window display caught his attention momentarily before he noticed the young mother-to-be nearby. Gave her an awkward glance at first before offering her a friendly smile. The poor woman looked like she was just about to burst. As both an alchemist and sometimes a doctor, Hohenheim had to wonder if the young mother was going to end up with triplets due to her size. ]

Don't snack too much.

From:

goldenglasses

[Dodododo. This is Vash. This is Vash totally unaware of Milly's last entry. This is Vash lazily making his way to the kitchen. This is Vash opening up the cupboard that he puts his donuts in. This is Vash reaching up to the shelf and feeling around.]

From:

ribbonbon

What kind of pudding is it?

[Wasting any kind of sweets is indeed a tragedy and Pilouette is interested in helping to avert such a terrible occurrence.]

From:

lunas

Did you say.. pudding?

[ guess which food maniac is first in line right here - or at least very enthusiastic over the thought.. ]

From:

frost_jewel

[Mia would never interrupt her in the middle of a roll, so she waits. Once Milly is finished, she'll approach her bench with a smile.]

I may be presuming too much by asking, but would you like some help carrying all of those things?

From:

upthere

What is pudding, anyway?

From:

i_am_not_cute

If there's any left over from giving them out to other people, I'd love to have some pudding!

From:

thedicearecast

[...Dear lord Milly. Amelia doesn't want to imagine how any of that stuff tastes.]

Are--Are you feeling okay?

[Because seriously. Ew]

You know, I can eat some of the pudding. Not all of what you've got, but some. And that way if you can eat it later, you'll still have some around?