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Fourth floor common room: Thursday morning [before workshops]
It was Thursday morning. It was Karal's last day of classes. He'd woken up early, as per usual, and for some reason he thought it would be a good idea to attempt breakfast.
Karal had never cooked before. Ever. But there were eggs in the fridge, and milk, and cheese. A further rummage turned up bacon, onions and some mushrooms, and, well, a lot of other things he didn't recognise. He left those where they were.
"I think I can make an omelette from these," he told Altra, who was perched on a chair, watching him. "I am fairly certain I know what one is."
:This will end well,: the 'cat drawled, shaking his head.
"No, I am sure I know what it is. Eggs and other things, all cooked up together." He surveyed the ingredients and nodded firmly, pulling out a frying pan. "It cannot be that difficult."
Altra facepawed. Luckily there was coffee already brewed, which Karal did know how to make.
[ooc: open, of course!]
Karal had never cooked before. Ever. But there were eggs in the fridge, and milk, and cheese. A further rummage turned up bacon, onions and some mushrooms, and, well, a lot of other things he didn't recognise. He left those where they were.
"I think I can make an omelette from these," he told Altra, who was perched on a chair, watching him. "I am fairly certain I know what one is."
:This will end well,: the 'cat drawled, shaking his head.
"No, I am sure I know what it is. Eggs and other things, all cooked up together." He surveyed the ingredients and nodded firmly, pulling out a frying pan. "It cannot be that difficult."
Altra facepawed. Luckily there was coffee already brewed, which Karal did know how to make.
[ooc: open, of course!]

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"Altra!" Karal shook his head at the cat. "That is not fair. And Isabel has something she wishes to ask you."
:As long as it's not about eating that concoction of yours.: He looked expectantly at Isabel.
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Karal started to laugh.
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"He, ah, he doesn't think it's a good idea," Karal told her around his laughter. "At all."
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"Altra has decided that you treat him with the respect he deserves," he explained to Isabel.
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:You may drown him if you wish,: Altra purred louder, :At least a little bit.:
Karal choked. "Altra!" Before Isabel could ask, he said, "He says you may drown me a little bit."
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