[Thread] Roommate time
Characters: Ned (OU), Johan Andersen (OU)
Where: Paj-Epta
When: Backdated to the 22nd of November
Summary: Quality roommate bonding time, with a few dashes of drama on the side.
Warnings: Probably none.
It was as simple as that: the Piemaker had run out of ingredients to bake with.
He knew that he could requisition more as soon as he wanted, but he took this as a sign that the stress baking had to stop, at least for a little while. So what if Faye knew his secret? She wouldn't tell anyone, would she? He hoped not. He had said he would give her all the pie she wanted. She didn't seem like the kind of person to gossip. Well, actually, she did. But that didn't matter too much here, did it? Surely no one would care when he was in this compound with a thousand other kinds of freaks and magicians and what have you?
All of this seemed very logical in a certain part of the Piemaker's brain. The less rational side of him, however, was terrified that he had allowed himself to admit so much. He'd just been setting himself up. How could he go against that first and most important rule - never tell anyone, ever.
And now, with the entire apartment smelling strongly of pastries, Ned had nothing to occupy him but a head full of worries.
Where: Paj-Epta
When: Backdated to the 22nd of November
Summary: Quality roommate bonding time, with a few dashes of drama on the side.
Warnings: Probably none.
It was as simple as that: the Piemaker had run out of ingredients to bake with.
He knew that he could requisition more as soon as he wanted, but he took this as a sign that the stress baking had to stop, at least for a little while. So what if Faye knew his secret? She wouldn't tell anyone, would she? He hoped not. He had said he would give her all the pie she wanted. She didn't seem like the kind of person to gossip. Well, actually, she did. But that didn't matter too much here, did it? Surely no one would care when he was in this compound with a thousand other kinds of freaks and magicians and what have you?
All of this seemed very logical in a certain part of the Piemaker's brain. The less rational side of him, however, was terrified that he had allowed himself to admit so much. He'd just been setting himself up. How could he go against that first and most important rule - never tell anyone, ever.
And now, with the entire apartment smelling strongly of pastries, Ned had nothing to occupy him but a head full of worries.