third floor common room - thursday afternoon - 1/15

As Liir had the day off today from just about everything, he decided to get some baking done. No brownies, of course, but a little bit of chocolate wouldn't hurt anyone (except Makejoy, who was once again being very good and staying outside of the kitchen) and he had a craving for toffee he couldn't quite explain.

Hence the browned chocolate-chip and cherry cookies that he pulled from the oven as another batch of them went in. They had a few minutes to cool, of course, but he couldn't quite resist pulling up one very carefully, blowing on it a little, and taking a bite.

...it burned, of course, but they were just right.

"Milk," he decided, "I hope we have some milk."

He also had up a little sign.

If you need your laundry done without losing any of it, do ask.

[open and the dark side has cookies]

[identity profile] senor-chado.livejournal.com 2009-01-15 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Chad...might take Liir up on that in a bit. He lifted a hand before picking up the cookies he was taking, as well as the plate, and headed for the door. "See ya, Liir."