http://walter-n-wires.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2006-12-21 08:20 am

Third Floor Common Room, Thursday morning

Walter hadn't cooked for anyone recently, and plenty of people had been cooking for him, which would be why he was in the kitchenette with several cartons of eggs, blocks of cheese, and a wide variety of omelette ingredients.

He even had a bottle of some hot sauce that purported to be as hot as you could get it. Not that he'd be enjoying that little treat, but someone might.

He had a feeling there'd be people to feed soon enough.

[ooc: Work promises to be insanely dull today, but SP is always a probability. Handwave any omelette ingredient you want.]
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia was wandering about, munching on cookies from the care package she'd received from Dr. Wilson and Aziraphale and generally appearing to be a very good mood.

"Ooo! The butler cooks again!"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, that'd be gross. I would love some on whatever you're cooking, though,"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ooo, yes please. Do you have any almonds or chocolate chips?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, yeah. Nothing says "yummy omelet" like everything you can pull out of the cabinets as ingredients. Hence her starting to stack things up as she looked for the chocolate chips and walnuts.

Ooo, crushed pineapple!
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Really? Where?" Nadia nibbled on her cookie some more as she leaned in to watch him work, satisfied with the array of ingredients. "And do you need any help?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia nodded and went to go fetch said items. "Your final exam involved demons? Isn't Bel in that class?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wonder if they're going to have that class again. I'd like to take it." Nadia set the plate down, fork already at ready. "Of course, I had too many classes that I wanted to take this semester. So it might be hard to choose."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Does that work? Telling Arthur you want to take certain classes?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds reasonable. I'm sure he'd listen."
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"As long as I don't have to haul on too many ropes, definitely. Do you think it'll warm up at all?"
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia grinned. "The first mate's cabin. She told me that, too." It might be hard to get her back OUT of said cabin, really, but they'd burn that bridge when they came to it.
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[personal profile] nadiathesaint 2006-12-21 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Nadia grinned. "That's sweet! What's a toddy?"

[identity profile] strongestgirl.livejournal.com 2006-12-21 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Pippi and Mr. Neilson are lured downstairs by the smell of Butler Omelettes (TM).

"Morning!"

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