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Walter really hopes one day he'll be able to come over to Caro's house for reasons that aren't entirely awkward - the first time was because his goddamn cat went missing, and now... because she happened upon him when he was far more intoxicated than he'd ever like her to see. It ended well, save for the apparently inevitable Bourbon-related interruption, but he'd really rather it not have happened at all.

So today he awkwardly walks across to her house a few hours before her normal visiting time. To... he's not sure what, yet. Apologize for being a big fucking mess and a miserable sloppy drunk, maybe, but that's pretty much his entire existence summed up neatly, isn't it? He sighs quietly, knocks on the door, and waits.

Date: 2013-07-30 04:15 am (UTC)
caroflower: (heh)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
"I'd be fine with either of those. Accordion actually sounds pretty great." Caro really isn't kidding. If she actually knew how to play accordion, she'd probably have a lot of fun playing songs that don't sound like they should be played on it.

She just gives him a wide eyed, innocent look back. And twirls a lock of hair around her finger. "What?"

Date: 2013-07-30 04:29 am (UTC)
caroflower: (heh)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
"Banjo, huh?" Caro has a brief moment of surprise, but then reminds herself that she doesn't actually know anything about Murphy, really. She considers Walter's offer for a moment and sighs. "I'd like to change it, but it might actually be too late. Besides, it's mostly just embarrassing. I'll live." But she'll keep grumping about it in private while she can still get away with it.

"No?" Caro pouts at him. "Are you sure?" She shifts her legs a little, just to be obnoxious.

Date: 2013-07-30 04:49 am (UTC)
caroflower: (heh)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro just shrugs. She kind of hates that she got roped into singing, but she hadn't realized how much it would bother her or she would have put her foot down when Weyoun caught her singing. Too late now.

There's a brief moment of surprise when Walter tugs at her legs and then oh goodness. Caro goes genuinely wide eyed for a minute. Then she smirks up at him and says, "Well this is an interesting angle."

Date: 2013-07-30 05:07 am (UTC)
caroflower: (ruffled)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
"Um I think he--" And then Caro's brain short circuits for a moment. Dammit Walter, that is really distracting. She tries to scowl at him, but it's halfhearted.

She actually reaches up and grabs his wrist so she can finish that thought. "Don't do that if you actually want me to answer the question," she grouses good naturedly. "But I don't think he's going to hurry back." She lets go of his wrist... and then slides both hands into his hair. Might as well be distracting back.

Date: 2013-07-30 05:37 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro isn't exactly complaining either, at least once she's not expected to answer questions. "It might be a little bi--" Welp. That's even more distracting. Still not actually complaining.

In a weird way, the kiss to her wrist might be even more so. Okay, that's enough of that. Caro both leans up a little and tugs Walter down toward her so she can kiss him properly.

Date: 2013-07-30 06:12 am (UTC)
caroflower: (ruffled)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro makes another one of those vocal keysmash sounds as Walter kisses his way down her neck. She may get to find out if scar kissing is a continuing trend after all. She slides her hands down his neck to do... something, she's not even sure what yet when the timer she set for the stew goes off.

"Oh goddammit." She scowls over Walter's shoulder in the general direction of the kitchen. "Really?"

Date: 2013-07-30 06:32 am (UTC)
caroflower: (how aggravating)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro flops back down onto the sofa after that last kiss and crosses her arms grumpily. "I'm okay with burnt stew if you are." She means it, too.
Edited Date: 2013-07-30 06:32 am (UTC)

Date: 2013-07-30 06:47 am (UTC)
caroflower: (how aggravating)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
Okay this hand and wrist kissing has to stop. It's a little too sweet. Caro sighs and sits up. "You don't even know what kind of stew it is yet. But fine."

She stands before they can get distracted again and heads for the kitchen. She pauses in the doorway to glance over her shoulder and add, "I'll remember you said that."

Date: 2013-07-30 07:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro fusses with the stew-- it needs a little bit longer. Which is fine, that gives her time to check on the pie. Yeah, she attempted dessert. Oh good, that's done. She takes it out and sets it on the counter.

"It's something called Pichelsteiner, according to Weyoun." Caro turns to look at Walter, because she really wants to see his reaction to that name.

Date: 2013-07-30 07:44 am (UTC)
caroflower: (smile)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro giggles. "I might have picked this for the name."

She pokes at the stew again. Oh good, it's done. She turns the stove off and hauls the pot off the burner. There's a brief moment where she almost reaches for a couple of jars before she realizes they can actually eat out of bowls for once. Weird.

"Actually, he's a really good cook," she says as she dishes out stew for both of them. "It's kind of his fault I didn't even bring you anything when he first got here. He kept cooking and I didn't think you'd want anything he made."

She sets the stew down on the table and starts poking around in her fridge for something to drink.

Date: 2013-07-30 08:25 am (UTC)
caroflower: (heh)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
"Apparently not. I think it had the side effect of pissing off his parents, so..." She shrugs.

Caro pulls a pitcher of iced tea out of the fridge and pours herself a glass. "Tea?" She holds the pitcher up for inspection.

She just sort of waves away the thanks.

Date: 2013-07-30 08:31 am (UTC)
caroflower: (heh)
From: [personal profile] caroflower
Caro snorts. "Yeah I bet." She pours Walter a glass of tea, and then sets it in front of him. She sits down with her own and tries the stew.

"This came out pretty good," she says mostly to herself. Hopefully the pie did, too.

Date: 2013-07-30 08:44 am (UTC)
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Weyoun's had a very busy day trying to track down a vocal coach, and not just any vocal coach but one with both skill and willingness to come out to 12 and teach their Victor. This took... well, both a lot of time and energy, and maybe a little arm-twisting. The one he found is - eccentric is a kind word for it. But they're good, and they'll be in the District in enough time to get Caro up to Capitol-worthy practice.

He comes in the house with very little fanfare, but hardly covering his presence. He mostly expects Caro to be over at Walter's by now, after all. He's more than a little surprised to walk in on the two having dinner. "Oh." He starts, glancing between the two. "Good afternoon, Mr. Sullivan, Caro."

Oh this is awkward.

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