<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">...  Seriously, the way some people behave...geez.</div></div><br/>Well!  The lines that Elisabeth had spoken were filed away in Musubi's head for the time being, and already her genius-intellect brain was cooking up a few more things that she could do to perhaps slake the mage woman's desire for cute things.  Once she headed over to the table, Musubi turned back to the business of finishing cooking breakfast for the two of them.  She briefly looked up to the ceiling, wondering if the pancake was going to come back down...didn't look like it.  It was pretty well up there.<br/><br/>"Hm?"  Her ears perked up as she heard her name called.  "Oh, that?  Well...you've been through the stuff at my apartment, right?"  Only stood to reason, since she knew about what sort of tools she had in her workshop.  "You probably found a couple of really old minidiscs in that stuff.  That's a song from one of them.  I learned it when I was really little and minidiscs were still sold, as opposed to the chips they used afterward, and now everything is wireless."<br/><br/>After a few more minutes of cooking, the food she wanted for Elisabeth was done, a nice stack of four pancakes.  Hers would be there soon enough.  "H-here you are," Musubi replied, trying to act tough again.  "J-just don't think I did this for you, stupid!  You're so hopeless at caring for yourself, that's why I did it, got that?"<br/><br/>Seemed like Musubi was going for more tsun tsun at the moment...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">WARNING: Continual action may turn Musubi into a semi-permanent Tsundere.  Whether or not you think that is good... ;)</div></div>