5th Floor Common Room: [2/12] Evening

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi is in the kitchen making pancakes.

For dinner.

Because she's, ya know, Swedish like that.

[[ooc: I dare somebody to entertain me. :)

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[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly wandered in to get some water out of the fridge.

"Hey, Pippi. What are you making?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Hey roomie! I'm making dinner. Care to join me?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Sure! Do you want help?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Well depending on how hungry you are, you can crack some eggs for more batter. 'Cause me? I'm famished!"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Okay. I can do that. How many eggs?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi shrugged.

"How ever many as you like and we'll adjust the rest to match. Or just crack whatever's left."

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly checked the carton of eggs. "Six left. That doesn't sound like too many." She began cracking them into a new bowl so that Pippi could continue making pancakes with the batter she already had prepared.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi continued to pour out large disks of delictious batter onto the grittle.

"So have you been in Fight Club for very long? I sparred with John last week, it was pretty much like self-defence."

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Nah. Last week was the first meeting." Molly stopped to pick some bits of shell out of the bowl. "I hope it's more than sparring. I don't spar. I'm more interested in learning about techniques and tactics."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi looked over into the bowl and then pointed to a measuring cup.

"Put three of those full of flower in with the eggs along with two of those," Pippi points to another measuring item, "of sugar and mix it up."

The pancakes sizzled as she flipped them over.

"Yeah, I hope so too. I've never done much fighting on dry land!"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly measured out the flour and sugar to Pippi's directions as she spoke.

"I've fought plenty. I've just never really been big on planning. I just go in and hit the bad guy until they give up or stop moving."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi nodded.

"That's pretty much how I do things. Though I tend to give them a chance to come to their senses before I make them stop moving. I find tossing them overboard or putting them somewhere high up works well for 'de-motivation'... Possibly things work a little different in Fandom eh?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly grinned over her shoulder as she stirred the batter. "So far, yeah. The snow monsters didn't seem that interested in rethinking their actions. And vampires, except for Angel, can't be trusted no matter what they say."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi grinned back.

"So I gathered. What do you think about that one they were talking about on the radio?" She was almost out of batter when she instructed Molly on the rest of the stuff that needs to go into the batter which is *handwavy* because the mun doesn't feel like looking up a recipe for pancakes.

"Do you want to put anything extra into that batch? Blueberries? Bananas? Chocolate chips?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Ooo! Can we do some with each?" Molly asked as she added the rest of the ingredients quickly.

"I've actually missed the radio the past few days. Who were they talking about?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Why not?" She said, "Sounds delightful!."

She thought about it. "I don't remember. How many vampires can one small town have?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly grinned as she continued to stir. "A lot fewer than there were just over a week ago. But, we know that the two worst ones, Darla and Dru, got away. What were they saying on the radio about a vampire?"

She stopped stirring and brought the bowl over to Pippi. "Okay, this looks good."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi looked into the bowl. "Perfect!"

She flipped the last of the regular pancakes onto the platter and spooned out some of the new stuff.

"Apparently, Mayor Tex arrested one or something."

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Oh, good. Better dead, but jail is better than running around loose. I wonder which one it is?" What Molly also wondered was if Cam had heard and if that explained why he'd been acting so odd last night.

"Do you have some bananas ready or do you want me to cut some up?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Go ahead and cut 'em up." she said flipping the flap jacks like a... very flippy thing.

"I think the name started with a 'D'."

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

Molly shrugged. "That could be either of them. I'll find out from someone else. Not a lot I can do about it right now anyway." She quickly cut up the bananas.

"So, you fight other pirates back home?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh yes. Oodles. They're always popping up at the most inconvenient times. Particularly when one is out at sea. Some of them aren't so bad. But others can be quite bothersome... Barbosa is nice though."

She cut open the bag of chocolate.

"Not quite the same kind of fight as with snow monsters, but sometimes it can be quite challenging... What do you usually fight?"

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

"Criminals, super villains, people like that." Molly said absently as she watch Pippi make the pancakes. "We should make some with bananas and chocolate chips."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Good idea!" she said sprinkling some chocolate chips over the undone side of the banana pancakes she'd just poured on.

"I don't think you could call any of the villains I ever squared off against before coming here 'super'." she thought about Blood-Sven and One-Eye'd Oscar.

"... No. Not exactly 'super' at all."