5th Floor Common Room - Saturday morning

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi is her perfectly normal, cheerful, SELF this morning. After breakfast, she and Demyx are going to use his path things to go to Disneyland and she's very excited about that. She just knows that nothing bad will happen to disrupt those plans like last time. Muahahaha

But breakfast is the most important meal of the day. So here she is, making more pancakes then the mind can comfortably conceive of.

[ooc: open. come break my brain.]]

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[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Note to self, find Walter.

"... If you look like Nadia... Then who are you?"

[nadiathesaint]

"Hamlet, prince of Denmark."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"... Would you like some pancakes Hamlet, Prince of Denmark?"

[nadiathesaint]

"I find I am somewhat hungry, yes. On the other hand, I did just eat a brownie on the roof, and these pants are remarkably form-fitting, especially on the feminine hips I seem to have developed. So while I could eat a pancake, I'm not certain that's the wisest move, though it does sound remarkably tasty. . . ."

He might be at this for awhile.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi made a plate of two pancakes and held them out to... The person she may have to hit with a chair later.

[nadiathesaint]

Hamlet accepted the food and started buttering and syruping the pancakes even as he kept postulating.

"It may, in fact, cause my stomach upset to eat so much this early in the morning, but as I'm not familiar with Nadia's digestive tract, I cannot know for certain. Perhaps there's some sort of plan I could devise to work out what the result of my choice would be. . . ."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi guided her babbling friend to a chair at the table and helped her sit down.