Aug 10, 2010 22:29
Somewhere over the course of the past two months, Tandy had slowly withdrawn from the day-to-day life of the house. She'd had a lot of thinking to do over that period, and in some ways the contemplation had been good for her -- but it also meant she'd missed out on a lot of new arrivals, as well as the goings-on of the people she already knew.
Frankly, she was sick of feeling like a hermit. And what better way to come out of her self-imposed semi-exile than by spending time in the kitchen? After all, it was practically the only common area that everyone in the house regularly used.
So, earlier that morning, she'd stuck a cursory note to the front of the fridge: Making breakfast for dinner tonight if anyone's interested in joining me. As early evening rolled around, Tandy was busy at the stove, attending to bacon, pancakes, and scrambled eggs. Sure, maybe it was odd dinner fare, but it was also the sort of thing that could easily accommodate a small or large group, depending on how many people decided to take her up on the offer.
Besides, Tandy made awesome pancakes.
[ooc: soo, yeah, open to anyone who'd like a hot meal. And by all means, hop threads and mingle if you want to meet your fellow freeloaders diners!]
matthew "h.m." keller,
✝tandy bowen,
teddy bradson,
✝raven "mystique" darkholme