2nd Floor Common Room - Sunday Evening

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

Meg was bored. When Meg was bored she tended to get the urge to cook something. So now she was in the kitchen, making chocolate chip cookies. There was no telling how many cookies will actually end up in the oven since she kept eating the raw cookie dough. It was good, dammit.

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[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"I smell cookies," Turtle commented as she passed by the common room, deciding that it was a good enough reason to halt her path to her room and reroute her direction.

It should be noted that, yes, she was still wearing her Homecoming Duchess tiara.

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"You smell correctly. The first batch is in the oven now." Meg said. She smirked. "...your highness."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle nodded at the proper title and straightened her shoulders regally. "I've got good timing, then. They are for sharing, right?" Especially since Meg didn't exactly look like she could put away a whole batch of cookies even if she tried.

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"Of course." she said. She pointed down at the mixing bowl. "Want some cookie dough?"

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle's eyes widened, looking at Meg like she was crazy.

"Of course. That's only about the best part!" There was bouncing over to the mixing bowl, which called for an idle readjustment of the tiara. "Thaaaanks!"

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"No problem. I'm glad someone else is eating it otherwise I might have eaten the whole thing myself." she said. "My thighs would not have been happy with me."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

"I think your stomach might have some issues, too," Turtle observed, grabbing a spoon and digging it in with a very stomach-be-darned scoop.

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"True. But a stomachache I can handle." she said. "Thunder thighs might be a bit harder to get rid of."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle left her spoon hanging out of her mouth a little as she considered a potential argument to that. She pulled it out, clearing it of dough before wagging it slightly toward Meg. "I think you've got me there. Touche."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"I've been eating cookie dough for many years." Meg said. "I know all of it's pros and cons. The pros mainly being it's delicious."

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Turtle chuckled a little. "Surely, a pro to beat all cons, indeed. This is really good, too. Mmmm."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"I know!" she said. "I'm almost wondering why I even bothered to bake the first batch."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean was bored of his room, so he'd gone wandering. And look, here was a common room with a pretty blonde of the female persuasion. Definitely a cure for boredom.

"You do know you're supposed to cook them right?" he asked after watching her for a minute.

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"I'm cooking some of them!" she said, pointing to the oven. "Besides, the dough tastes almost as good as the cookies."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I always tried to have an extra batch of dough for eating," Dean said.

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"That's always my plan too." she said. "Well, for eating and just in case I burn the first batch."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I always needed something to distract Sammy with too," Dean said. "Especially before he fully grasped that baking took time."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"Hah, I wish my sister grasped that concept." Meg said. "Lizzie prefers instant gratification."

And that's now why Lizzie was in a girls-only school.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I have to admit, now that we're almost the same age, I'm probably the one who has more of a patience problem than Sammy," Dean admitted. "He's almost disgustingly good at waiting for things now."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"I like to think I'm a pretty patient person." Meg said. "Except when it comes to cookies. Because, you know, the dough is sitting right there practically asking to be eaten."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean nodded. "It really has no one to blame but itself."

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

"Seriously. If it really wanted to wait to be baked then it shouldn't look so delicious." And all that talking about it made Meg want more so got another spoon full.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean grinned and picked up some with his fingers. "Temptress," he said to it before shoving it in his mouth.

[goodgirlmeg.livejournal.com]

Meg smirked. "Good, huh?"

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack woke up from a nap and smelled food and was out in the common room like a food smelling thing what smelled food. He waved at the food-maker-person.