ext_31287 ([identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2008-09-01 10:52 am
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Fourth floor common room, Monday morning

Dean didn't have any classes today and figured he could start off the term by making breakfast for whoever happened by. And if no one happened by, then there'd just be a lot of food for him to eat.

Really, there wasn't any bad here.

[ooc: open like a common room is, now with more free breakfast!]w
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[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 04:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean grinned. "Walking s'mores. Yeah that would be awesome."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"First you get to beat them up and then you get to eat them," Lois said. "That's my kind of invasion."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean chuckled. "That sounds like my cat's version of the best day ever."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Your cat has good taste," Lois said. She picked up a piece of bacon and took a bite. "This is good. I've almost forgotten what non-burnt bacon tasted like."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Burnt bacon is a crime against breakfast," Dean declared.

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, you tell that to the cranky chef who is cooking for about a million grunts," Lois managed to say with a mouthful of bacon. She took a second to, you know, chew her food. "Military food isn't exactly made to order."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"My dad was a marine," Dean said. He smiled slightly. "There's a reason I learned how to cook."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've always meant to learn how but laziness is strong with me," she said. Lois looked over the other food, figuring she should have something other than bacon for breakfast. "You're Sam's brother, right?"

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I thought so. Your voice sounded familiar," she said. "I'm Sam's sister. Fake sister, obviously. You would probably already know if I was his real one."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Lois," Dean said. "Yeah, recognise your voice too."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yep," she said, nodding. "Uh, all that stuff I said yesterday about me beating him up? I didn't really mean it. Sam's a good brother to me."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's generally a pretty decent guy," Dean agreed. "When he's not being an idiot."

[identity profile] armybrat-lois.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's always the case, isn't it?" she asked with a smile. "At any rate, since he's about eight feet taller than I am, I'll leave it to you to do any pushing around when he acts like an idiot."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2008-09-01 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"No problem. I've been doing that his entire life. Kinda part of the job description."
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