☆ How they’d throw parties (what would go on at them, refreshments, etc)
OH GOD DAMN he’d throw the worst kind of parties. There’d be loads of alcohol and everything illegal. He’d definitely throw it at the night club he works at. It’d be like a rave. A really really really fun and illegal rave.
THE BEST SHE COULD DO ON HER OWN IS PROBABLY BOIL WATER, LET’S BE REAL. She’s a water gem-- Can’t take the heat, so get her out of the kitchen! Gems also don’t need to eat so I’d imagine Lapis wouldn’t have much knowledge on cooking. I can picture her serving fried fish with all of its guts still inside and whatnot. She could burn soup somehow I’m sure. Tho if someone was there to guide her she’d do a pretty good job... of making that one dish she helped them make weeps...
Archie would let that shit pile up and when he’s out of his favorite clothes, he washes them. And he’s not very good at doing laundry either it takes hime quite a while to actually DO it too.
Archie grabbed his phone and turned off the alarm, grimacing at what the time was. It was 6 AM, and it was time for Archie to get up and go out for his morning run. He almost wanted to just go back to sleep, but he knew he needed to do this. It’s for his health after all.
”Fuuuuuuck.” Archie groaned at his pounding headache, which he deserved for drinking too much last night. He had remembered all the important events from last night; like meeting his roommate, Maxie, and making himself look like a complete fucking idiot. He had to make it up to the scamp some way or another, it’s going to be embarrassing living with him if he doesn’t. That’s one thing he doesn’t want in his new life...an awkward relationship with his roommate.
Archie, much to his chagrin, had finally decided to get up and put on his exercise clothes. As he put on his tank top and gym shorts, he was deciding on whether to stop by some diner and buy himself and Maxie some breakfast or not. He’ll decide on that later. He needed to do his daily exercise first, that’s more important.
When he was ready, he grabbed a set of keys and went to Maxie’s room and opened carefully.
”Hey...uh...Maxie, I dunno if yer awake right now but...I’m gonna go do my mornin’ jog, kay? I’ll be back in an hour.”
Yep. He was just making things worse and worse by now. First, coming home drunk as shit and now waking the poor man up? He was wondering why Maxie hasn’t just up and requested a new partner by now. Sighing, Archie stepped out the door and closed it, trying not to make a single sound. At least do him that, Archie.