"I'll let you help cook if you'll help eat," he says with a smirk. "I think it's going to be steak tips and noodles. With bacon. And cake."
They won't put cake in the noodles, though, that'd be gross.
"You could put some water on for the noodles, though, that would be great." He looks him over briefly, as if checking to make sure he hasn't missed any crises that have left marks on him, then nods with satisfaction. Same kid; too thin, but no new injuries.
"How've you been, anyway? I haven't seen you in a while."
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Date: 2020-06-29 05:10 pm (UTC)They won't put cake in the noodles, though, that'd be gross.
"You could put some water on for the noodles, though, that would be great." He looks him over briefly, as if checking to make sure he hasn't missed any crises that have left marks on him, then nods with satisfaction. Same kid; too thin, but no new injuries.
"How've you been, anyway? I haven't seen you in a while."