Gourmet suite at the Arms Hotel, Sunday

[sharp_as_knives]

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!]

Comments

Re: Breakfast!

[glacial_queen]

Look, unlike most of these people, Karla actually existed in the current time. Her sharing somehow took precedence.

...Kayla was so much her child it hurt.

*How're you holding up?* You know, with the parenting and everything.

Re: Breakfast!

[furnaceface]

//OhYouKnowHowItGoes.//

Jono's eyes were closed and he was wiggling his toes inside of his shoes. He wasn't going to let it show that he was currently hitting sensory overload here if he could at all help it.

//ThreeChildrenAndThey'reAllGoodKidsSoThere'sThat...//

Look, just be happy he was forming words, here.

Re: Breakfast!

[glacial_queen]

*Yeah, you're definitely sounding normal there, babe,* Karla said, looking dubious. *Is that a request for another drink?*

Sure sounded like one. Gulp.

Re: Breakfast!

[furnaceface]

It was fortunate that Jono didn't have any food on the table in front of him, what with the way he loosed a gasp between just his head and Karla's, shuddered, and leaned so far forward that his bangs were touching the placemat.

//TooMuchTooMuchTooMuch...//

Her and JJ and Angela and Kayla and Collin all at once, and he was at least mostly certain that he was about to die.