Fourth Floor Common Room -- Sunday Morning

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean had spent yesterday pretty much just lazing about doing nothing, but inspired both by talking with Sammy about cooking and teaching Alec some simple junkfood recipes (although he suspected the real lesson that had been imparted was if you want something to eat, go bug Dean), he was up relatively early this Sunday morning ensconced in the common room kitchen, making up breakfast. Nothing fancy, just bacon, eggs and toast, but the smells were making his mouth water.

He deliberately cooked far more than he could eat himself both because he was used to cooking for more than just one person and because one thing he'd learned about this place was if you cook it, they will come. Dean dished himself up a plate, covered the rest to keep it warm and settled down to eat in front of the tv.

Idly he wondered if Sammy's radar for his cooking would work from one floor below.

[OOC: free brekkie, come and get it]

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[twohalvesofaphd.livejournal.com]

Zack could smell the scent of food from down on the third floor. He wandered into the common room. "Morning."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean chewed and swallowed before answering. "Morning. There's breakfast if you want it." He waved his fork in the direction of where he'd left the food.

[twohalvesofaphd.livejournal.com]

"Thanks," Zack said, helping himself to a large serving of bacon and eggs. "You make this?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yep. Figured if I was cooking, might as well make enough to share."

[twohalvesofaphd.livejournal.com]

Zack flopped down on the couch and started eating. "It's good."

[can_be_more]

Aeryn doesn't usually venture into common rooms that aren't on the second floor often, but nevertheless she finds herself on the fourth floor. Because introducing her to soccer could be dangerous. She gives a little smile by way of greeting.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Hey Aeryn," Dean greeted her with a smile of his own. "Do Sabaceans eat bacon and eggs?"

[can_be_more]

"When it's available," she answers. "You're busy early."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Had a sudden bout of nostalgia for when I had to cook for my little brother," he explained. He nodded to where he'd left the food out. "Help yourself if you're hungry."

[can_be_more]

She goes to fix herself a plate, and asks, "You did this often?"

[twohalvesofaphd.livejournal.com]

Zack nodded to Aeryn. "Morning," he managed to squeak out.

[can_be_more]

"Haven't seen you in a while," she says, not at all amused by the squeak.

[twohalvesofaphd.livejournal.com]

"Oh, you know, been busy with classes." Zack tried to stop his voice from squeaking again.

[likethegun]

Either Sam's radar for Dean's cooking was finely tuned, or he was just lucky to catch the smell of breakfast food as he went up to the fourth floor. "Good morning," he said, grinning.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean made a show of checking his watch and grinned. "Ten minutes. Factoring the fact you were on another floor, that's pretty good."

[likethegun]

"If you'd given me some warning yesterday or this morning, I would have been up here even faster. I might have even offered to help," he teased.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean grinned. "I could've set you to butter the toast," he teased, referring to what had been Sammy's job when they were younger.

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

The sensing of free food was strong with this one...

Anakin walked into the common room and gave a small smile to everyone. "Good morning," he said.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Morning," Dean replied with a grin. He waved to where the food was. "Breakfast is over there."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Appreciate it," Anakin said, filling up a plate and finding a spot to sit. "How have you been?"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Good. It's been a nice quiet week, which is a nice change from the insanity of the two weeks before it. You?"

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy's 'searching out vampires' senses were maybe not being honed, but her finding free food sense was definitely being sharpened. "Ohh, breakfast!"

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yep," Dean said, grinning at his brother's girlfriend. "Help yourself."

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

"Thanks!" Buffy went to find toast and juice and then wandered back to Dean. She plopped down in a free seat and gave him a thoughtful look.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

The way Buffy was looking at him was worrisome. "What?" he finally said.