[sticky entry] Sticky: Housekeeping

Mar. 14th, 2013 03:21 pm
herr_bookman: (glasses)
Anything found in this journal not marked with "ooc" is a portion of what one could read in Autor's journal, and thus Millicanon.

Milliways' Guides: [ Guide | Job List ]

Sylladex: [ Original | Modus: Couplets ]

Dossiers: [ Template | Master List ]

Recaps: [ Dossiers | Cubefall | OOMs | OOC | Canon | Hannibal | Punie & Karkat | Kuriyama Mirai ]
herr_bookman: (so tired)
Apparently Wilford gave Autor $1000 for finding his corpse. That's... great. The boy is thoroughly confused about it, but he's not about to look a gift horse in the eyes, or whatever that English idiom is.

For now, Autor is sitting in a corner booth with good sightlines, making a list in German:

  • Painting
  • Gardening - asparagus?
  • Reading? - I can try
  • Crossword puzzles

He's looking for non-self-destructive ways to fill his time. He's open to suggestions.

[OOC: Autor speaks Greek, German, Latin, French, Hebrew, and a smattering of English.]
Posted here in the back room on Saturday, August 19th, 2017.

Solution )
Avocado Delight
vanilla ice cream
low fat milk
1 ripe, Fresh California Avocado, peeled, seeded and halved
frozen strawberries
Whipped Cream
Blend the ice cream, avocado, and strawberries in the blender. Add the rest of the ingredients and serve in a chilled highball glass. Top with whipped cream.

Pomegranate Twist
citron vodka
orange liqueur
pomegranate juice
lemon juice
Pour the vodka, orange liqueur, pomegranate juice, and lemon juice into a cocktail shaker over ice. Cover, and shake until the outside of the shaker has frosted. Strain into a chilled martini glass to serve.

Fuzzy Kitten
George Dickel rye whiskey
lemon juice
honey syrup
allspice liqueur
Shake ingredients and serve in a chilled martini glass. Garnish with orange zest.
herr_bookman: (sleepy)
It's another gorgeous morning in Goldkrone, and Autor embraces his mother. "Hello, Mutterchen."

"Hello, Autorchen," she says, squeezing him back. "You've been hugging me more often than usual, lately. Not that I'm complaining, but is there a reason why? You haven't gone and gotten in trouble at school, have you?"

Autor hesitates. He needs to take the opportunity to embrace her while he still has it; he'll be moving into Milliways soon, and turning his back on her forever. He also doesn't want her to worry about him. "I'm just happier, I guess," he says. "And I want to share that with you."

"Thank you, son," she says, beaming at him and gathering him into another warm embrace. "I'm so glad you're happy. The happiness of one's children is every mother's hope."

And Autor hugs her back, his eyes watering as he tries not to cling.
herr_bookman: (lean)
The morning mist has burned away this Saturday, and the cobblestone streets glisten with dew in Goldkrone. People mill around, getting ready for the day and greeting one another. There are no cars on the streets, but the occasional horse is put to use. Autor leads Oswin through a door near his school from Milliways.

"[Remember,]" he says in French, "[I've told my mother you're coming, so try to... I don't know, act natural? But not too natural. I don't want her scandalized.]"



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