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?

[magicalillya.livejournal.com]

Ehhh, did something happen?

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?!

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.]

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.