nine. ➛ sweet morning light [backdated to yesterday]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Patrol always ends in the very early hours of the morning. Usually this is the time where Jason catches some sleep, but not always. This morning is one of those 'not always' days. Sleepless nights are something Jason has grown accustomed to. That was probably a bad thing, but his nightmares make sleeping a whole lot less appealing and that's what you have powers naps for.

So, after coming back from patrol and changing into more comfortable clothing, Jason is wandering around the castle during the ungodly hours. Any other early birds or sleepless folks might come across him.

Once it's a more reasonable hour, he takes out his journal and makes the following filter:]

[Yuki]

I've gathered all the parts you listed.


(ooc: Open!)

Comments

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Yeah, plus it taught me how to make some stuff.

[gevurah]

It's too bad we won't remember anything we picked up here.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Yeah. [Hold on, sudden realization...]

I'm gonna forget how to make chili dogs.

[gevurah]

... Chili dogs?

[toughest.livejournal.com]

You've never heard of chili dogs before?

[gevurah]

I have. But they're just chili dogs...

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Chili dogs are the best food, is what.

[gevurah]

[ entering the kitchen now. /SKIPS TO IT ]

Not the most healthy.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

But delicious! Most unhealthy things are.

[gevurah]

I suppose I'll take it any day over something like caviar.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Caviar. [Making a disgusted face.] Yes, I'll definitely take junk food over that any day.

[gevurah]

[ she starts digging around the fridge for whatever she can find. ]

Always preferred those cheap breakfast places back home.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

They're good, but nothing really beats Alfred's sandwiches and pancakes.

[gevurah]

Can't say I've ever had the chance to try.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

I can make some of his sandwiches, if you want to.

[gevurah]

Hm? That's alright. [ she takes out a few eggs from the fridge now. ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Your loss. [Will seat himself on the counter.]

[gevurah]

[ eyebrow raise as she starts searching for a pan. ]

I think I can manage without chili dogs for a while.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

I offered sandwiches, not chili dogs.

[gevurah]

Or that, too. [ she motions to the pan as she breaks open an egg. ] Do you like them scrambled?

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Scrambled is fine. And there's nothing wrong with either of them.

[gevurah]

Maybe one of these days.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Well, let me know when it's one of those days.

[gevurah]

Seriously offering to cook?

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Well, why not? I've done it before.