Fifth Floor Common Room [Saturday morning]

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Sookie was a little surprised this morning -- obviously, since the future-children had been to visit already, it wasn't going to happen again. But when she had woken up still seventeen (still prom queen!) and found Bobby decidedly...smaller, and younger by about ten years, she could've been knocked over by a feather.

That being said, it hadn't taken long for her to realize the only course of action. And so Sookie, in her pajamas (and Bobby, somehow in little-boy pajamas that featured penguins driving racecars) padded out to the common room to start making pancakes. Somewhere along the way, she'd added a few healthier foods to her plan, too, and had turned on some cartoons, but pancakes were definitely the endgame here.

It had worked for the other little kids, after all.

[COMMON ROOM IS OPEN YAY WEETINIES OMG]

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Sookie very carefully hid her smile, because that was so adorable. So adorable. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Jeremy," she replied, shaking his hand gently. "I like your suspenders. You're much better dressed than most of the young gentlemen I've seen this morning."

Though Bobby's pajamas were still quite snazzy.

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"Thanks!" Jeremy beamed at her proudly. "My dad wears suspenders too! They're juuust like these ones."

And expensive. These weren't your ordinary kids' clothes, no.

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"I bet," Sookie agreed with a nod. "My grandpa wore suspenders, but they weren't nearly as nice as yours -- and your daddy's, I suspect."

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"Dad says it's only the best suspenders for Darlings," Jeremy told her with a few serious nods. "Me and my sis--" Yeah, he was just now remembering about his girl counterpart, and that distracted him from his previous train of thought. "Have you seen my sister around, Sookie? I bet she would looove pancakes too."

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"I don't know your sister, honey," Sookie said, frowning a little. "I'd be happy to give her some pancakes, too, but I haven't seen many little girls this morning at all."

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"Juliet Darling?" Jeremy checked, because it was good to be sure. "Prettiest seven-year-old anywhere ever?" He was mostly calling her that because he was sure Jules would throw a tantrum if he didn't. "Mebbe she's somewhere else."