Kyoryu Orange

"Hello, everyone. My name is Morris Winters, it's a pleasure to meet you." He adds with a tip of his top hat. "I'm a spirit from over 3 centuries ago, with a bone to pick with the Deboss and their evil ways. Now I'm in a new time with a new family to mentor and help grow. The man picked up a cup of tea before adding. "Have a cup with me and let's talk, I'm sure you've got a story to tell." ((Independent RP Blog for Kyoryuger OC))

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

[kyoryuorange]

Morris took a moment and sighed towards Angie. “It was a joke. I was bringing up the percentages as if you mean’t it literally…” He took of his top hat and hanged it on a near by pillar. “I’ve had hundreds of years to work on my stand up act but, I suppose it still needs a little work.”

He looked around and surveyed the area. “Wait… Is there even an oven or a range around here?”

[kyoryulilac]

"Oh…" Angie stopped her work, closing her fingers around the egg carton. "Sorry. I guess I got too into talking about minutiae about food…As for that, I do have a portable gas range that I bring around." From another bag she took out a device, just the right size to fit a pan on top. "There’s nothing I can really do about an oven unless I go back to my apartment so I can’t really bake here. But this works just fine." She fit the gas canister into the side of the range and began pulling out the other ingredients. "Is there anything you want in particular in your omelet?"

[kyoryuorange]

"Nothing in particular." Morris answered. "I not really picky and I think you'd have a better idea what to do with the meal then I would."

He then looked over the ingredients. "So, what is it that you'll need me to help with?"

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

[kyoryuorange]

"Two-percent milk?" Morris looked at Angie confused. “Shouldn’t we use all the percent of the milk and not just two-percent of it? The again I suppose maybe you don’t need that much milk for what you’re making so it’s no problem to me.”

[kyoryulilac]

Angie shook her head. “What I mean is like…it has two-percent of the fat.” She made her way to the kitchen with the equipment in hand, expecting him to follow. “They take the milk and remove most of the fat to start off with…what you’d see in stores these days has about 3% of the original fat for ‘whole milk’, but there’s stuff that goes all the way to fat-free. I usually drink low-fat milk, but I use two-percent for cooking most of the time since it gets too watery if it’s fat-free. I’m guessing whenever you had it in the past, it was more or less how it was when it was taken from the cow?” the young woman asked, turning away from her work to look back at Morris with an arched eyebrow.

[kyoryuorange]

Morris took a moment and sighed towards Angie. "It was a joke. I was bringing up the percentages as if you mean't it literally..." He took of his top hat and hanged it on a near by pillar. "I've had hundreds of years to work on my stand up act but, I suppose it still needs a little work."

He looked around and surveyed the area. "Wait... Is there even an oven or a range around here?"

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

[kyoryuorange]

"Hmm…" Morris took a moment. “Haven’t had a nice family breakfast in a very long time. I’d love to.” He said as he rolled up his sleeves.

"What do you have planned?" He asked curious. “I suppose something more than toast and porridge?”

[kyoryulilac]

"Oh yeah, definitely," Angie answered, pulling up a cloth bag to the bench. "I was thinking of making stuff for breakfast sandwiches and bread, so that people could put together what they wanted. Or I could make a platter out of this."

From the bag she withdrew two cartons of eggs, a sealed packet of bacon, two tomatoes, and a pepper. “I’ve got some stuff for omelets too, and those aren’t really difficult…speed’s really the name of the game when it comes to breakfast. My preference is something you can make quickly without having to sacrifice much nutrition. Two-percent milk isn’t a problem for you, I hope?” The woman asked.

[kyoryuorange]

"Two-percent milk?" Morris looked at Angie confused. "Shouldn't we use all the percent of the milk and not just two-percent of it? The again I suppose maybe you don't need that much milk for what you're making so it's no problem to me."

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

[kyoryuorange]

"Ohhh… You’re curious how food works for me since I’m a spirit eh?" Morris laughed. “Well it’s quite simple, as you can see I can full control over my physical and not so physical form.” He said as he phased his hand through the table.

"However when it comes to food and drink… It’s all for fun. You see I don’t actually need to eat to survive anymore since… I’m already dead." He chuckled. “I can eat and even taste, it just has no actual effects on my body.”

[kyoryulilac]

"I see…" Angie replied, nodding gingerly. "Then, maybe…do you wanna help me make breakfast? I’m gonna be making some for myself, Leo, and whoever else shows up. You’re free to have some too, if you want." They had all pooled their money for food—Angie very strongly insisted it was what they do besides only have snacks in the base. 

[kyoryuorange]

"Hmm..." Morris took a moment. "Haven't had a nice family breakfast in a very long time. I'd love to." He said as he rolled up his sleeves.

"What do you have planned?" He asked curious. "I suppose something more than toast and porridge?"

[indigokyoryuger]

Where is it? (Open to NeoKyoryugers)

Ryuu searches around the Spirit base for a missing item. It’s not entirely critical that he have it, but it would be useful for the games he runs.

"Hey, have you guys seen my hammer? It’s just a prop, and it squeaks when you hit something with it."

[kyoryuorange]

"Hmm…?" Morris was in the base shadow boxing when he heard the pleads of his ally. “Ryuu?”

He walked towards his team mate and listened to his problem. “A toy hammer? I don’t think I’ve seen one of those…” He replied honestly. “Well it can’t have gotten far, it should be around here some where. I’ll help you search.”

[indigokyoryuger]

"Thanks, Morris. I use it to settle debates at the games. I’m a line judge, and sometimes the players like to get argumentative. I’ll look by the fountain. Could you look up in Leo’s nest?"

[kyoryuorange]

"Sure thing." The man walked over to the living spot for Leo. "Hmm... He's not around eh?" He leaned over and began looking for the hammer.

"Not much around here... Just a blanket."

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

[kyoryuorange]

Morris lifted up the crate and brought it to the main table. “Well I’m glad I could help, people shouldn’t be eating this each meal of the day. This is emergency food, not fit for a normal diet.”

He then turned to Angie. “My name is Morris Winters.” He tipped his head and lifted up his top hat. “It is a pleasure to meet you as well.” He looked back at the table. “You’re here quite early? Would you like some tea to start off this fine morning?” He paused. “Unless you’ve already had your breakfast.”

[kyoryulilac]

"Yeah, like," Angie frowned slightly. "I don’t mind junk food every once in a while. I’m not too sure if it’s emergency food though…chips aren’t exactly nutritious. Heheh…"

When he offered tea, she nodded back, smiling slightly. “Oh, uh…sure? I was actually gonna make breakfast here in a bit. Do you, uh…” she gestured vaguely towards him. She knew of his status as a spirit, but if he drank tea, that probably meant he could eat food.

[kyoryuorange]

"Ohhh... You're curious how food works for me since I'm a spirit eh?" Morris laughed. "Well it's quite simple, as you can see I can full control over my physical and not so physical form." He said as he phased his hand through the table.

"However when it comes to food and drink... It's all for fun. You see I don't actually need to eat to survive anymore since... I'm already dead." He chuckled. "I can eat and even taste, it just has no actual effects on my body."

[indigokyoryuger]

Where is it? (Open to NeoKyoryugers)

Ryuu searches around the Spirit base for a missing item. It’s not entirely critical that he have it, but it would be useful for the games he runs.

"Hey, have you guys seen my hammer? It’s just a prop, and it squeaks when you hit something with it."

[kyoryuorange]

"Hmm...?" Morris was in the base shadow boxing when he heard the pleads of his ally. "Ryuu?"

He walked towards his team mate and listened to his problem. "A toy hammer? I don't think I've seen one of those..." He replied honestly. "Well it can't have gotten far, it should be around here some where. I'll help you search."

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

kyoryulilac started following you

[kyoryuorange]

Morris looked around the Spirit Base, it was morning, the place was empty and Leo was still sleeping. He noticed a small crate in the corner and walked over to it. “What is this?”

He knelled in front of the box and slid off the lid. ”Oh it’s food?” He moved the things around to see that all that this crate contained was beef jerky and chips. “War rations?” Was the first thing that came to his mind. “These kids can’t fight Deboss when all these eat is this junk.” He shook his head as he heard someone enter the Spirit Base.

[kyoryulilac]

"I know, right?!"

The voice came from someone behind him as the person teleported in. A young woman with dark brown hair tied back into a ponytail strolled up to the crate. “So that’s where they’d been hiding it…” she muttered.

"They accuse me of being all harsh on their food choices when anyone with common sense would balk at the thought of eating that three meals a day.” Of course, they was mostly just one person—Uchuu. Keeping in mind the boy sleeping not too far off, she kept her rant at a quiet volume. “Dang lizard alien thinking he’s above normal nutrition because he’s got a tail and some spikes on his head,” she grumbled. 

Looking at the other man like she had forgotten who she was talking to in the first place, Angie blinked and scratched her head sheepishly. “Um…anyway. I don’t think we’ve been properly introduced, have we? I’m Angie. Good mornin—um, it’s a pleasure to meet you, I mean. Thanks for finding that stash, by the way”

[kyoryuorange]

Morris lifted up the crate and brought it to the main table. "Well I'm glad I could help, people shouldn't be eating this each meal of the day. This is emergency food, not fit for a normal diet."

He then turned to Angie. "My name is Morris Winters." He tipped his head and lifted up his top hat. "It is a pleasure to meet you as well." He looked back at the table. "You're here quite early? Would you like some tea to start off this fine morning?" He paused. "Unless you've already had your breakfast."

[kyoryuorange]

How do you all survive on this stuff? (Angie)

kyoryulilac started following you

Morris looked around the Spirit Base, it was morning, the place was empty and Leo was still sleeping. He noticed a small crate in the corner and walked over to it. "What is this?"

He knelled in front of the box and slid off the lid. "Oh it's food?" He moved the things around to see that all that this crate contained was beef jerky and chips. "War rations?" Was the first thing that came to his mind. "These kids can't fight Deboss when all these eat is this junk." He shook his head as he heard someone enter the Spirit Base.

[kyoryuorange]

How do you do Little Miss? (Bryn)

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"Been a while since I've been in spirit base." Morris smiled as he picked up a cup of tea. "Always been nice being here, nice and calming." He took a sip of his tea. "Though it is a bit different then last time? A little more lively..." As he put down his cup and plate, he heard someone transport into the base. "Speaking of which, seems we have company."