Cally 'n Mac's Apartment, Friday Morning

[victimofcylons]

Cally wasn't so out of things that she didn't know what today was. Which is why before Mac even woke up, she'd slipped out of bed and started making a ridiculously huge breakfast. Pancakes, waffles, toast, juice, it was all out.

She was still trying to make up for being gone. And today should be a special day.

[ooc: For she who shares the

Comments

[justlikeq]

It wasn't really possible to anything remotely sneaky in an apartment this size, so it didn't take long for a yawning and pajama-clad Mac to make her way over and investigate.

"Morning," she said, as she wandered over to the kitchen area where Cally was.

[victimofcylons]

"Happy Birthday!" Cally exclaimed.

[justlikeq]

Early morning was still all in Mac, so she blinked momentarily, not really expecting that level of enthusiam at this hour.

All she really managed in reponse was a smile and a dazed, "Mmmm, thanks," as she went to try and hug Cally. Early morning, auto 'want snuggle' reflex.

[victimofcylons]

Cally hugged Mac, trying not to hit her with the spatula. "Hi."