http://lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fh_trips2007-06-10 02:42 pm

Scotland, 2004--Sunday Morning, Main Kitchen

The kitchen was fully stocked with breakfast items. Oatmeal, bacon, sausages, eggs, tomatoes, onions, mushrooms, potatoes, plus the makings for pancakes or waffles, if someone was so inclined. For the less alive crowd, there were also bags of orangutan and pig's blood in the refrigerator. Probably best not to ask how those got there so quickly.

Dawn was contemplating the ingredients and wondering if she wanted to attempt to make some scones.

[ooc: Last Scotland post! NFB and open to everyone here. No OCD. Departure portal will be handwaved, unless people want a post to say goodbyes.]

[identity profile] follicly-fried.livejournal.com 2007-06-11 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
That just gave Spike a reason to smirk. "Oh really? Who's going to stop me?"

[identity profile] follicly-fried.livejournal.com 2007-06-11 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't get your knickers in a twist, mate," Spike replied. "I was just looking out for someone I consider family."

[identity profile] saltandammo.livejournal.com 2007-06-11 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"By threatening to kill her boyfriend." Dean nodded. "Yeah, I skipped the whole threaten with death thing when they started dating and went straight to 'I'm happy for you.' You might want to try it sometime."

[identity profile] follicly-fried.livejournal.com 2007-06-11 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"So you're threatening me because I threatened your brother?" Spike asked with a small snort. "Well doesn't that make all sorts of sense."