Sunday Morning, The Fourth Sin

[jarodpretends]

Jarod realized that he hadn't made breakfast in a while. After a handwavey trip to the store, he set out the ingredients for a large breakfast for the girls, and after a handwavey phone call to Parker, for her as well

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[mparkerceo]

Parker knocked at the back door, waited to make sure Miho had plenty of time to throw something at her if she wanted, then walked in. "Morning. Mmm, what smells so good?" She leaned up and gave Jarod a quick kiss on the jaw, resisting the temptation to hug him while he had a knife doing chopping things in his hand. "Feeeeed me."

[jarodpretends]

"Miho's cinnamon rolls," he kissed her back, putting the knife down on the board. "There's mimosas and coffee. What do you want in your omelette?"

[mparkerceo]

"Ooo. Mushrooms, peppers, cheese, bacon. Please." Parker reluctantly set aside the temptation of cinnomon rolls if they were already earmarked for Miho, and settled for leaning on the other side of the kitchen island, watching him work, after she'd snagged a mimosa. "Maybe I should try to take the coooking course next session. At least I'd get cookies from Piper. In theory."

[jarodpretends]

Jarod sliced mushrooms and peppers, then chopped the bacon and cracked some eggs into a bowl, scrambling them, and poured them into a hot pan. "Do you want to learn how to cook?" He asked.

[multi_madrox]

Jamie cautiously walks into the Sin on the lookout for the monochromatic girl who locked him out before.

[jarodpretends]

Jarod thought he heard something out in the lobby, and went out to investigate, wiping his hands on a towel. "Hello?" He spotted Jamie. "Oh, I'm sorry, we're closed."

[multi_madrox]

Jamie jumped a little. "Who? Me? No. Um. I left a sock puppet here in the dryer the other night?"

[jarodpretends]

There was so much about that sentence that confused Jarod. "Sock puppet? And why is it in our dryer?"