37th Pret

[tuliphead]

It looks like I managed to miss everything that was happening around town lately, but I know a lot of people were in danger again. Is everyone alright now? I really wish I could have been out there helping everyone...

Well, because I couldn't help the least I can do is try cheering everyone up! I went to the store and bought everything I need to make a ton of cookies. I'm not even kidding. I could probably make enough cookies for everyone in town! If you want some come over to 945 Beulah Street. Even if we've never met, these cookies are for you too!

[Action For Household]
[Himeno was not kidding. She has taken over the entire kitchen and the dining room with baking goods. She's already hard at work on her third batch of chocolate chip cookies.]

Comments

[splashpuppy.livejournal.com]

Can I help?

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

Of course! I'd love some help, Hajime.

[splashpuppy.livejournal.com]

Okay, I'll be right over!

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

[And Himeno will be busy in the kitchen baking up a storm. The front door is unlocked, so Hajime should be able to come right in.]

[splashpuppy.livejournal.com]

[Hajime basically bounces into the house]

What kind of cookies are they?

[magicalillya.livejournal.com]

Ehhh, did something happen?

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

Yeah. There was something about living statues...something like that. I don't know how I missed it all.

[magicalillya.livejournal.com]

I...think I missed that too. Everyone's alright now though, right?

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

Well, for now. I'm sure it scared a lot of people.

Some of them might have even died and come back...

[magicalillya.livejournal.com]

D-die? I mean I'm glad they're okay, but how did they come back then if that's the case.

you must read the first sentence in zoidberg's voice

[partytoastess.livejournal.com]

[ DID SOMEONE SAY FREE COOKIES?!

The door swings open without any provocation as Nena scurries to the kitchen. Not even 10 minutes has passed before she's in the kitchen looking around ]

Where are the cookies?! Do they have sugar in them?!

I did and had a stupendous laugh. XD

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

[Himeno looks a little startled, with a mixing bowl full of cookie dough in her hands.]

Well that was fast! Hi!

beautiful!

[partytoastess.livejournal.com]

Hiii!! Where are the cookies?!

[ Grumbling Stomach ]

Nena is hunnngry!

<3

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

Right on the table over there. [She points to the dining room table where there are already three platefuls of cookies.] Help yourself!

best mun bonding ever tbh

[partytoastess.livejournal.com]

[ Don't have to tell her twice. She begins to pour raw sugar onto the cookies before biting into them ]

Hmm! They're really sweet but they could use more sugar.

[ In her two months of Mayfield, it's all ready a running gag that she poisons everything with sugar ]

Action

[prodigious-mage.livejournal.com]

[Not to be outdone, Palom makes it in nine minutes. Hah. . . . Being able to teleport wasn't cheating, right? Palom has been hit enough times over the head to knock on the door, though, and it sounds rather like a woodpecker banging repeatedly.

Hello complete stranger please give me cookies.]

Action

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

[Himeno hears the knock and pokes her head out of the kitchen.]

The door's open! Come on in!

[prodigious-mage.livejournal.com]

Is this the cookie house?!

[Palom bounds right in.]

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

It sure is! I've got three batches made already. They're right over there on the table.

[prodigious-mage.livejournal.com]

So do I hafta help you make them or is it OK if I just start eatin' cause Mia says I do enough damage without being allowed near the oven.

aaa why was I on a train I MISSED SEEING THIS GO UP.

[outtahell.livejournal.com]

[ Okay, Dean smells baked goods. This only means one thing: investigate immediately.

So he comes downstairs from where he'd been trying to demon-and-ghost proof the master bedroom again, following his nose with some amount of caution. Not a lot, but just enough to prove he's not a complete idiot.

He freezes in the dining room. ]

Jesus Christ, that's a lot of cookies.

THAT'S OKAY. Backtagging is fine with me! <3

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

[Himeno pokes her head out from the kitchen when she hears his voice. She laughs a bit.]

Ah, sorry. I kind of took over the area, didn't I? You can have as many as you want, though.

Yaey. ;w; <3

[outtahell.livejournal.com]

I'd say. [ But Dean is, indeed, helping himself to some cookies. And by some we mean a lot. ] You could do a one-man bake sale, damn.

[ Is the fattiest fatty as he examines all the baked goods, munching while he goes towards the kitchen. ]

Cookies the only thing you make?

:D

[white-pretear.livejournal.com]

[She's busy sliding another batch of cookies into the oven now.]

Nah. I used to cook all the meals for me and my dad so I've picked up a lot of recipes. I just thought it would be nice for everyone to have cookies to maybe cheer them up.

And here is the most important question ever.

[outtahell.livejournal.com]

[ He observes while he eats, looking at all the cookies and considering it. The one's he's eating are good, but a thought comes to mind. ]

They're pretty good, so I think you're on the right track. [ You are already endeared to him, Himeno, because food is the way to Dean's heart, but... ] You know how to make apple pie?

[ HOPEFUL?? NO, NOT AT ALL. ]