Second Floor Common Room - Wednesday Evening

[strahl_pirate]

Perhaps he was feeling generous, perhaps he was feeling suicidal, but Balthier had handwavy purchased groceries to make omelettes for himself and anyone else who wanted some. There wasn't anything odd in them, at least not by this world's standards, so Balthier was fairly sure that no one would be grossed out

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[notthehulk]

Teddy's food senses were tingling. He walked in the common room and waved at his little brother. "Hey, Balthier!"

[strahl_pirate]

Balthier nodded back as he was busy with a frying pan. "Hello, Teddy." he smirked and did a neat flip with the omelette

[notthehulk]

"Omelets?" Teddy asked hopefully.

[strahl_pirate]

The pirate chuckled. "Yes, would you like one?"

[robotboyfetish]

Cassie came into her common room, beckoned by the smell of eggs.

"Hey... guy."

[strahl_pirate]

He smirked and quirked an eyebrow. "Hello, girl? Balthier." He said, kind of introducing himself as he left the eggs a moment and grabbed some filling.

[robotboyfetish]

"I'm Cassie," she said. "What're you making?"

[strahl_pirate]

"Frog-spawn free omelettes," he teased. "Would you like one?"

[ktarian_wildman]

Naomi was making more of an effort to visit the common rooms, "hi," she said as she entered the second floor common room.

[strahl_pirate]

"Hello," Balthier nodded with a small smile.

[ktarian_wildman]

"I'm Naomi Wildman," Naomi introduced herself, "are you one of the new students?" she asked.

[strahl_pirate]

"Yes. Balthier, nice to meet you." He said, putting on as much of a smile as he seemed to be able to, it still looked like a smirk though.

[electric_sitar]

Demyx was drawn by the scent of food. He could make his own, but why bother when other people were making it for him, and most likely better? He drifted over to Balthier and peeked over his shoulder. "...You're making food."

[strahl_pirate]

"That I am," he replied arching an eyebrow at Demyx with a hidden smirk.

[electric_sitar]

"...Is it free food?" Demyx hovered behind him, standing on tiptoe and rocking a little as he held his balance.

[strahl_pirate]

"Perhaps, I think that it entirely depends on if you've been good and not thrown yourself off anymore buildings." He's still make Demyx and omelette however... if he asked nicely.

[cyclopeanmerc]

"That smells good. Whatever it is."

[strahl_pirate]

"It's an omlette, interested?" Eye patch, dashing. "I'm Balthier, I don't think I've had the pleasure of your acquantance."

[cyclopeanmerc]

"Pip Bernadette," Pip responded. "And yes. I assume you are one of the new people?"

[strahl_pirate]

"I am," he nodded. "What kind would you like? I beleive I picked up a bit of everything."