Saturday Morning, 3rd Floor Common Room

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter had woken disgustingly early in a disgustingly good and sober mood and decided to make breakfast for his floor, or anyone who happened by.

Pancakes were Pippi's thing, crepes were Pip's, Walter decided on omelettes. After a quick run into town, he has most of the ingredients one could hope for in an omelette and several dozen eggs.

Remember, he doesn't just work as a waiter at Cafe Fina, he cooks there, too. Come on in for some free food.

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[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair finished up his food and shrugged. "Yes and no. I was born in America and as I've learned this week it's not so common here. But I grew up traveling around the world with my mom, who's a firm believer in free love. No boundries, no regrets was her motto and she and her boyfriends never seemed to have a problem with her having more than one partner at a time."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"Hm." Walter said noncommitally. "Arthur generally stuck with paid company for that sort of thing. Do you think it is something you will be able to tolerate? Monogamy, I mean."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Paid company? Paid...oh...oh!" Blair blushed and shook his head. "I wasn't really thinking that I was not going to be monogamous eventually. I just didn't realize that you had to start out that way, you know?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"I don't think you do, actually," Walter said, knowing he wasn't exactly the poster boy for that. "But it seems like it would be a matter of self-preservation to make sure everyone involved is aware of each other."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Full disclosure from now on, man. I'm not hiding a thing from now on!