4th Floor Common Room, Saturday afternoon

Nov 26, 2011 14:05

Weird things were going on. Rapunzel was still very sensitive to that sort of thing around the island, and it still made her anxious and worried.

But this one felt different. Whatever was going on this time, it had other people worried. And though she rarely said so, having everyone around her take the weirdness in stride was oddly reassuring ( Read more... )

rapunzel, 4th floor common room

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walkswithcoyote November 26 2011, 23:49:04 UTC
Someone else who baked when they were stressed.

Mercy followed her nose to the 4th floor common room and came into the room quietly. "Need any help?"

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leavingthenest November 27 2011, 00:23:03 UTC
Rapunzel looked up, offering a quick smile. Yay people!

"Making or eating?" she asked a bit sheepishly. She'd take help with either one, really!

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walkswithcoyote November 27 2011, 00:29:30 UTC
"Making?" Mercy suggested. "I'm not sure I really want to eat anything at the moment."

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leavingthenest November 27 2011, 00:30:48 UTC
That was something Rapunzel could understand.

She grinned. "I could totally use a hand if you're offering one."

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regretiz4suckas November 27 2011, 00:03:43 UTC
Food food FOOOOOOOD.

Kenzi had rolled out of a portal this morning, and was still wandering around, hugging walls. But hey. She could follow good smells. And look! It as the girl with the hair and the cookies again! "Yay!"

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leavingthenest November 27 2011, 00:23:59 UTC
"Yay?" Rapunzel repeated with a smile. Because: yay! Another person!

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regretiz4suckas November 27 2011, 00:26:38 UTC
"You're cooking again, woo!" Kenzi sat down on one of the stools, back to the wall, and her hand snaked out for a cookie. Then a muffin. She almost had one in her mouth before she asked, "These are for everybody, right?"

It hadn't occurred to her that Rapunzel probably wouldn't recognize her.

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leavingthenest November 27 2011, 00:29:55 UTC
Rapunzel laughed. "I'm certainly not going to eat all of them by myself." She wasn't baking to eat, she was baking to bake, after all.

"So feel free."

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