Cup of sugar?
WHO: Alfred, Sindre and Valdi (potentially Søren)
WHAT: Because apple pie requires sugar and Alfred really needs a day off, he decides to visit some of his neighbors.
WHEN: July 26th, noonish.
WHERE: The Charleston, Sindre's apartment
After yesterday's... rather interesting combination of mecha-nazis, gay goatherds, kit-kats, kissing booths, sneezing kisses and a rather interesting encounter with a crossdesser and their rape whistle, Alfred had decided that today would spent within the confines of his apartment and try not to draw much attention to himself. However, he was rather hungry and since leaving the house was out of the question, he had booted up epicurious and found the first apple pie recipe that looked good and was currently assembling the ingredients in the modest kitchen.
He had everything so far, Mattie was surprisingly good at having random spices and numerous apples in the kitchen but no matter how hard Alfred looked, he couldn't find one thing. Laying among the contents of Matthew's kitchen, Alfred decided that it was time to at least step out of the room. It's not like Lucy, Lenna or Mei knew where he lived...
But Emi did, and she had a scary machete and a grudge. Still, apple pie may be worth getting chased around by a crazy woman. Carefully getting to his feet and grabbing a bowl, he shuffled out of the room, jeans loose and comfortable as he started knocking at doors at random, finding no one to be on his floor and going down.
Peering around the corner and checking for any blade-wielding-Mexicans, Alfred slipped out and knocked on the first door he found, waiting outside patiently.
WHAT: Because apple pie requires sugar and Alfred really needs a day off, he decides to visit some of his neighbors.
WHEN: July 26th, noonish.
WHERE: The Charleston, Sindre's apartment
After yesterday's... rather interesting combination of mecha-nazis, gay goatherds, kit-kats, kissing booths, sneezing kisses and a rather interesting encounter with a crossdesser and their rape whistle, Alfred had decided that today would spent within the confines of his apartment and try not to draw much attention to himself. However, he was rather hungry and since leaving the house was out of the question, he had booted up epicurious and found the first apple pie recipe that looked good and was currently assembling the ingredients in the modest kitchen.
He had everything so far, Mattie was surprisingly good at having random spices and numerous apples in the kitchen but no matter how hard Alfred looked, he couldn't find one thing. Laying among the contents of Matthew's kitchen, Alfred decided that it was time to at least step out of the room. It's not like Lucy, Lenna or Mei knew where he lived...
But Emi did, and she had a scary machete and a grudge. Still, apple pie may be worth getting chased around by a crazy woman. Carefully getting to his feet and grabbing a bowl, he shuffled out of the room, jeans loose and comfortable as he started knocking at doors at random, finding no one to be on his floor and going down.
Peering around the corner and checking for any blade-wielding-Mexicans, Alfred slipped out and knocked on the first door he found, waiting outside patiently.