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[always_zephyr]

Michael had the urge to bake. Now that he'd perfected a sort of pineapple bar recipe, he only kept it for special occasions so it wouldn't get old and kept it's special quality. But there really hadn't been a special occasion for a while and he'd been itching to make them for a few days. So today, he gave into the urge and headed to the kitchen

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[elflordmcgee]

"Hey...Michael?" Tim glanced elbowed Michael a little, hoping to get him out of the stupor he seemed to be in. "Hey, are you okay? You look as if you've seen a ghost."

Although wasn't that...? No. His luck couldn't be that bad. Even if every person he seemed to be running into was someone he knew from TV. It had to be some other Michael Rosenbaum character, right? Or maybe Michael Rosenbaum himself.

[always_zephyr]

Michael blinked and shook his head before turning to Tim. He hadn't even noticed the other man come in, his concentration completely on the now confused looking super villain in front of him and the Brit, who was once again ignoring everyone in the room. "I...uh..." He waved at Lex. He couldn't put voice too it, it was too disturbing.

[capable_of]

Lex just looked between the two of them, not quite sure what was going on. "I just introduced myself. While I'm used to cold receptions, I'm afraid the one's I've been getting on this island have just been confusing." Bart had confirmed there was another version of him, but that was all. Not what this other version had done. He look to the other man and raised an eyebrow slightly before extending his hand, "What will you do when I tell you my name is Lex Luthor?"

[elflordmcgee]

"Pat Michael on the shoulder," which he did, "and introduce myself." Okay, and maybe stare for just a minute. It was Lex Luthor after all. After a brief minute, he held out a hand. "Tim McGee." And now he understood what Michael was flabbergasted over. Not only was this Lex Luthor, this was a young Lex. From the television show, if he remembered right."

[patriotqueen]

Bald younster, toothy Brit, and confused cook; they could have been the island variation of the Marx brothers.

When Guy had smelled the familiar pineapple aroma of Michael's bars, he had to enter the kitchen. AFter all, he very well knew the candy bars tasted as good as they smelled.

However, when he saw the Marx' sitting and standing, a burst of laughter was only tampered because he had inhaled cigarette-smoke too abruptly and therefore had to cough. "Oh, I do apologise," he said, entirely unapologetic.

[always_zephyr]

When Michael heard the familiar laugh, he looked around Lex, who he was pointedly ignoring for a moment and glared at Guy. He turned his glare on Kim, when the other spy burst out laughing as well. "Oh shut up both of you, it's not funny."

Kim finally looked up from his book and shook his head amusedly, but still not breaking the silence he was keeping.

Michael really hated him.

Lex just took a step back. It was obvious everyone in the room knew each other so he moved to lean against the wall, since he didn't want to appear rude by leaving either.

[patriotqueen]

"On the contrary, you're histerically amusing," Guy replied with a brilliant smile, directed first at Kim as though the joke had been an insider's one, that only they knew of. Only for a second did he look at Michael to see if the glare was truly meant.

The bald man seemed confused. Guy looked at him and smiled.

[always_zephyr]

Kim read the smile for exactly what it was, though he was now even more amused by Guy making fun of his former boy. Oh what fun he could have without even saying a word.

Michael glared at the two spies, slightly hurt by Guy's laughter since it was shared with Kim. Great, they were both laughing at him. And as if that wasn't bad enough, it was in front of a young version of a man Michael had had nightmares about when he was kid. Today was just not his day. "Thanks alot." He said bitterly before turning away from all of them to check on the bars in the oven, willing them to bake faster so he could get out of there.

Lex just watched the scene, amused at what was not being said. The tension could be cut like a knife. But when the British man nodded to him, he gladly returned it. "I do hope I'm not intruding on anything. I just came to investigate the smell and certainly got more then I came for."