#42 Blueberry Hill - Wednesday Morning

[reformed_rogue]

Marie was in the kitchen, cooking a large breakfast.

She figured it was a good idea to indulge her domestic urges before she and Papa Phale headed out of town since they had no idea where they were going or would be staying.

[open to anyone in town who has reason to stop by for breakfast or who might wander by and smell breakfast and knock on

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[dark_innocence]

Lana knocked on the back door.

[reformed_rogue]

"It's open!" Marie called, her hands full at the moment.

[dark_innocence]

Lana stepped in. "Hey," she said with a smile. "How's it going?"

[reformed_rogue]

"Great! How are you?" Marie asked. "Want some breakfast?"

[reformed_rogue]

"You wanna get a pot of coffee going?" Marie asked. "And what do you like in your omelets?"

[reformed_rogue]

"Coming right up," Marie grinned. "How are you settling in to town?"

[sorry!]

[snarky_witch]

"Morning," Piper said when she wandered into the kitchen.

[reformed_rogue]

"Hey," Marie said. "How are you?"

[snarky_witch]

"I'm okay," Piper replied. "How are you?"

[reformed_rogue]

"Not too bad," Marie said. "Did I tell you that I'm going out of town with Papa Phale for a few weeks or so?"

[thanosismybitch]

There was a knock at the door, where a young heightened-sense-of-smell mutant was absolutely enraptured by the breakfast aroma.

[reformed_rogue]

Marie opened the door and did a slight double take. "Um, hello."

[thanosismybitch]

"I don't suppose you've got any chores or anything that need doing? Cause that breakfast smells delicious," SG pleaded.

[reformed_rogue]

"Um, no, but you're welcome to come in and join us," Marie said. "I always cook too much."