Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:01:46 PM)
(This user has entered Eva's Apartment) (IP = 67.174.57.48)

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:01:58 PM)
(This user has entered Eva's Apartment) (IP = 187.7.58.19)

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:04:12 PM)
::Eva's place was neat as she lead him in, a small front room, a small table, a comfortable couch, a television. A tiny but clean kitchen, a small hallway, with a bathroom and a closet, and likely her bedroom. She moved in and took off her flip flops as she moved for the kitchen, setting her bag down on the little table::

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:05:07 PM)
*He followed her in and looked around the room briefly, then asked* So... How can I help?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:06:03 PM)
::there appeared to be another bedroom, but the door was only slightly ajar as she then looked to him:: Do you know how to cook?

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:08:07 PM)
The basics. I can peel and cut and slice and do stuff though, I guess.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:09:25 PM)
::she smiles:: Then wash your hands and get to the plantains, dude... ::she winks:: Unless you want to grill the pork chops? I have a little grill outside... ::nodding her head to the little balcony::

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:10:47 PM)
Well, I gotta wash my hands anyway... *And he does that at the kitchen sink*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:12:15 PM)
::she reaches and squirts soap in his hands and stands next to him, washing her own, her hands look absolutely tiny, compared to his::

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:13:15 PM)
*He lets you wash your first before rinsing his... He seems very careful of other people and things... With his size, you either learn that, or you break a lot of stuff...*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:16:34 PM)
::she rinses her hands, playfully flicking water on his hands with a grin as she dries her fingers and then looks to him:: Want a beer or something to drink? ::heading for the fridge::

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:24:30 PM)
Hey! *he flicks some water back* Yeah, bear is fine. *And goes dry his hands*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:26:40 PM)
::she grins as he flicks and she nods, bending over to reach in the fridge for a bottle of beer, her tank sliding up her back a little, exposing bright colors on her back, some kind of tattoo on the left side and lower back, still too hidden to know what it was::

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:28:20 PM)
((Do we need to remake this room with a DtF tag?))

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:29:14 PM)
*He can't help having his eyes drawn to it, but he bottles his curiosity in for now.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:30:15 PM)
(don't think so... I'm mortal... )

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:32:31 PM)
::her behind in the air for a moment as she grabs beer, and she stands up, handing him one, then hers:: Can you twist it open for me, please?

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:33:27 PM)
((Ok, I got PMed about it))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:33:35 PM)
(by who?)

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:33:41 PM)
((Isa))

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:35:55 PM)
Sure. *He takes it from you gently and opens it with ease*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:36:47 PM)
::she smiles:: Thanks, Jeff... ::she gets out a frying pan and sets it down, as she looks to him:: Plantains, or pork chops?

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:37:42 PM)
I'll do the chops.

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:38:19 PM)
*He smiles and grabs them, plus some salt and other extras that he asks you for, then heads to the grill outside*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:38:32 PM)
::she nods and waves to a cupboard:: Spices and sauces are in there. ::and she gets a little knife, her fingers deftly slicing the platains carefully as she works. Her eyes follow him as she sees him go::

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:40:07 PM)
*He takes a while to light the fire properly, then he adds the spices to the meat and throws it on the grill... Soon they start releasing quite the tempting aroma.*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:45:17 PM)
::she got the plantains on, and they smelled just as good, sprinkling them with salt and pepper, as she made them, and she looked out to him:: You do know how to cook!

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:47:14 PM)
Meat is easy!

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:47:17 PM)
And tasty!

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:47:25 PM)
*He pokes his head into the kitchen to sniff*

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:47:30 PM)
So do you, apparently.

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:47:58 PM)
::she laughs:: Your mama teach you to cook? ::she nods:: Cuban cooking, dude... I can make it all. Had to help my mama in the kitchen for my family...

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:48:28 PM)
Nah, I learned on my own.

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:48:47 PM)
It's a wonder you keep your shape, cooking like that!

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:49:11 PM)
*He alternates between eyeing he meat and poking his head in the kitchen to talk to her*

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:49:25 PM)
Black beans, red beans and rice, carnitas, posole... plantains... If you plan on eating here, you best like Cuban food. ::she looks to him and smiles:: I don't make it for just me. Usually, I eat cereal or an apple for dinner. I only cook up when I have company...

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:49:41 PM)
Ah!

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:50:00 PM)
*He smirks* So, do you fear getting fat if I visit often?

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:50:24 PM)
((afk for 10 minutes or so))

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:50:32 PM)
((actually... not yet))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:51:54 PM)
(LOL)

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:52:15 PM)
((NOW going afk!))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:52:16 PM)
::she laughs:: No, I can just eat small amounts... ::she raises a brow:: Do you plan on visiting often?

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:52:19 PM)
(okies)

Jeff Pines (Jul 6, 2011 11:52:45 PM)
*He sniffs the air again* By the way this smalls... Maybe. *He smiles and goes back to watch the meat* ((And there I go))

Evangelina Rivera (Jul 6, 2011 11:54:38 PM)
::she laughed softly as she finishes working on the platains, and she watches him go, watching him through the screen door, just.. curious about him now::