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sharp_as_knives) wrote2014-02-16 01:51 pm
sharp_as_knives) wrote2014-02-16 01:51 pm
Gourmet suite at the Arms Hotel, Sunday
This was the most crowded Hannibal could recall being in quite some time. There were several children in the master bedroom, one of whom was apparently his, her other father in another bed in his room (yes, thank you, Angela, but they were not a couple here, and you could stop looking at them like that), and Jono's friends on the pull-out couch in the living room.
On the bright side, it was a built-in audience for breakfast. So Hannibal was brewing some excellent coffee while he worked as quietly as possible at cinnamon polenta pancakes, sweet potato & pork belly hash, rosemary grapefruit, thick-cut bacon, and toast from some very good, dense bread he had.
And mimosas for the adults. He had a feeling they still might need a drink.
[OOC: open to those who stayed the night and anyone with a need to drop by!]
On the bright side, it was a built-in audience for breakfast. So Hannibal was brewing some excellent coffee while he worked as quietly as possible at cinnamon polenta pancakes, sweet potato & pork belly hash, rosemary grapefruit, thick-cut bacon, and toast from some very good, dense bread he had.
And mimosas for the adults. He had a feeling they still might need a drink.
[OOC: open to those who stayed the night and anyone with a need to drop by!]
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"Hey, sweetheart," Karla said, scooping the little girl up in a big, squeezy hug. "I'm glad that one of Momoko's children knows how to behave." She made a face at JJ before dropping him a wink to let him know she wasn't really upset. "And just what do you mean, 'funny,' hmm?" she asked, dandling the little on on her hip.
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