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[It's... after midnight. Not quite the wee hours, but certainly after midnight. And, of course, this is obviously the perfect time to try and bake something.
Actually, it's really not, because those are definitely eggs on the counter and floor, and that is definitely raw egg white and flour clinging to him at various places. What did he do, fall right down, chest-first on the eggs? -Probably, yes.
He delicately picks a piece of egg shell off of his cardigan. (Right, he's not even in pajamas yet.)]
Took a spill, [he says cheerfully, and then swiftly crushes another piece of eggshell that's on the floor near where he's sitting with the palm of his hand. That movement is... less than cheerful, but he's still grinning.] It's only a few eggs what're broken, but I guess I can go and buy a carton tomorrow, [just because he wants to go out.] How much vanilla is too much, I wonder, when you're making frosting?
I hope someone in the house is awake- if so, please come de-flour me!
[Cheerful.]
Actually, it's really not, because those are definitely eggs on the counter and floor, and that is definitely raw egg white and flour clinging to him at various places. What did he do, fall right down, chest-first on the eggs? -Probably, yes.
He delicately picks a piece of egg shell off of his cardigan. (Right, he's not even in pajamas yet.)]
Took a spill, [he says cheerfully, and then swiftly crushes another piece of eggshell that's on the floor near where he's sitting with the palm of his hand. That movement is... less than cheerful, but he's still grinning.] It's only a few eggs what're broken, but I guess I can go and buy a carton tomorrow, [just because he wants to go out.] How much vanilla is too much, I wonder, when you're making frosting?
I hope someone in the house is awake- if so, please come de-flour me!
[Cheerful.]