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lucetilogs2014-03-25 11:15 pm
abjurer) wrote in lucetilogs2014-03-25 11:15 pm
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Who: Anyone and everyone!
What: A feast of pancakes in honour of Shrove Tuesday.
When: Tuesday March 25th
Where: House 51
Summary: Truly a feast day second only to Christmas!
Rating: PG/PG-13 for language if someone gets burned on the stove or hit by exploding magical pancake batter.
He's got a bit more of an idea about what to expect this year at least, but the kitchen still looks like a disaster area. There's milk and eggs and flour in large quantities, as well as oil for cooking, and a selection of sweet and savory treats to go with the pancakes. He's pretty fond of the bacon ones personally.
[OOC: Max's announcement post here ]
What: A feast of pancakes in honour of Shrove Tuesday.
When: Tuesday March 25th
Where: House 51
Summary: Truly a feast day second only to Christmas!
Rating: PG/PG-13 for language if someone gets burned on the stove or hit by exploding magical pancake batter.
He's got a bit more of an idea about what to expect this year at least, but the kitchen still looks like a disaster area. There's milk and eggs and flour in large quantities, as well as oil for cooking, and a selection of sweet and savory treats to go with the pancakes. He's pretty fond of the bacon ones personally.
[OOC: Max's announcement post here ]
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[After Simon had left, Sam had given them a few canisters of the stuff, and Jack knows they don't go through it that quickly. He puts down his whisk and reaches up to open a cabinet, fishing around past assorted Antivan dry goods in jars and coming up with a plastic canister. He squints at the label uncertainly, then hands it over with an uncertain grin, not sure this is what the guy's looking for but offering anyway.]
Chocolate chip cookie dough flavour. Which . . . is a thing, apparently?
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[He turns the tub in his hands, glossing over the ingredients. He trusts there aren't any contaminants or unhealthy fillers (then again, could he identify them if he saw them?) and doesn't tend to fret too much about the quality of what goes in him unless a match is around the corner. Burgers are always his kryptonite, though.]
Aw man, Doc woulda loved this. [He muses aloud, setting the canister onto the table and unscrewing the lid, looking up at Jack appreciatively after a moment.] How's half a scoop?
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Stuff usually mixes pretty well, yeah? Add a whole one if you want!
[This is the House 51 Pancake Day, after all. It is a day to live dangerously.]
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Say, if you get tired on stirrin' duty, I can take over for a bit if y'want. Guess you been at it a while, huh?
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[Jack won't deny that his arms and shoulders are feeling a day at whisks and spoons and dishes, but he's sort of one of the hosts. It would probably be rude to put a guest to work, however strong-looking he is.]
It looks like you've been working out some already.
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