House of Cards RP

[Amused:] Excuse me? [Please, go on]

No, I'm not really back. Yes, it is cruel of me ot post right before I go to classe - but this is the only time I have internet D:

I will tag when I can! I will even phone tag. Because... where have you been all my life...

I miss you! Expect me truly back in a week! With an apartment! And consistent internet!

Someone is sitting in the Heart's kitchen, perched on a stool, as her fingers fly over her tablet. Lasandra is trying to figure out schedules and supplies and she's turning out to be pretty good at it so far. She has lunch with her staff twice weekly to just shoot the breeze and she's been considering a lot of their suggestions.

There's been quiet worry about Ceiro dropping from the throne, though most of her workers are assured things will do well for the Suit and for their Newest Ten. And they're giving a lot of suggestions on how to run things if the Queen is too busy until they nominate a new King. So the talks have been interesting..

But tonight is her Friday night, so she's going to spend some of it doing something fun. Lasandra's actually trying to add more to her repertoire when it comes to cooking. Ice cream counts, or at the least the custard was cooked. And the custard tastes...

Can she say good? She really, really, wants to. She absolutely wants to. It's vanilla and creamy and delicious and she fidgeted the whole time when the custard chilled in the freezer. Now the custard is in the ice cream maker and she decided she's not that dedicated. It's the electric churner, because she's too occupied to use the hand crank churner.

And it's almost done.