Who:
rustigedraak and occupants of house 15 and/or anyone nearby with a sense of smell.
What: Ladon's cooking. Oh God, I am so sorry.
Where: House 15, 4th floor kitchen.
When: Morning.
Warnings: Ladon has a potty mouth and he eats charcoal. Also, reply in whichever format you want to log in, I'll match.
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Om nom nom carbon pancakes. )
It was a horrible way to be woken, especially for Yako.
She sat bolt upright, forgetting the fact that she was not, in fact, at home as an all too familiar panic began to set in. Oh God, she mentally whimpered. Her mother must be attempting to make breakfast. As there were no sirens or explosions, she must just be getting started. Feeling small spark of hope light in her chest, Yako quickly jumped out of bed. She might be able to stop her mother before she caused another incident with the bomb squad and waste disposal committee ( ... )
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"You sleep walkin', kid?" he asked. "'Cuz I ain't your mom."
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Coughing slightly, she offered a tremulous smile. "Anyways, um...good morning. Did you intentionally burn your food or..?" Do you just suck at cooking? she finished to herself. If she had to deal with another version of her mom, here...
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"Ladon Ceto."
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Especially since he wasn't sure what part of "katsuragiyako" was her given name. He sectioned off a piece of his pancakes with his fork, mopped up as much syrup as he could, then popped it in his mouth.
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Yako was missing out on the charcoal cuisine. Really.
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He did feel a little awkward eating pancakes while she just kind of stood there. "Can make a few unburnt ones, you want any."
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