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"....We could make waffles..." Jason said slowly as thoughts of the golden syrupy goodness of honey drifted through his head, drizzled over a warm sizzling batch of waffles...

"Yes, we will make waffles" He said. Dammit, he was hungry. He then looked at Ofelia, his mind going over the utensils and items they needed. "Okay, er, that would be Eggs, Bacon strips, a frying pan....uh...a waffle machine..."

He began to mumble to himself as he searched through the fridge for the items he needed, placing on the counter the eggs and bacon rashes before searching through the cupboards underneath. "Okay...there must be a pan somewhere..." He looked over his shoulder. "Do you know if there is a waffle iron in the kitchen?"

"cupboard that has the griddle in it..." Mumbling the instruction as he opened up a cupboard underneath, Jason had to get on his hands and knees, sticking his head inside to see if he could find the griddle....whatever that was supposed to be.

'I don't suppose you know what it is'?



There was plenty of pots and pans stacked up in the cupboard, but he was having trouble finding anything that resembled either a waffle machine or a griddle. That was until he accidentally bumped one of the piles of pans, and after a mighty clash and bang as the items all feel out of place, The moon trainee pulled out what he had sought for. A dusty looking waffle iron.

"Okay..." He sighed, one hand rubbing his head where a few pans had hit it. "....I don't suppose you know how to make the waffle mixture?"

Rown

That was a good question. "Hmm...well, it might be wiser to just use the packet stuff for today, just to keep it simple." The moon trainee responded as he opened the refrigerator. "Though I don't know if we would have...Oh! Looks like we do." He pulled out a carton of batter, looking impressed. "I didn't think they'd keep the kitchen this well stocked."

Plugging in the waffle iron, he set the carton aside for now so he could focus on the eggs. Much of the stuff he was doing now was fairly simple and strait forward, but now the hard part was coming up. Actually cooking the stuff.

"Sunny side up sounds pretty good." He then said. If only because sunny side would be the easiest. At least he thought it would be, but as he cracked the egg over the side, the egg yoke broke in the pan.

"Dammit I didn't mean to do that" He muttered, then realized Ofelia had asked him to do something prior tot his. "Oh double dammit I forgot the bacon!" Jason made a mad dash for the bacon sitting on the counter, opening the packet up and placing it side by side the eggs. "Okay, there...I think."

"Y-you think so?" Jason looked over his shoulder at Ofelia, feeling a little uncertain about his progress here. He turned back to the sizzling pan, only to step aside as Ofelia came to offer a hand. "Thankyou..." He felt more confident with her nearby, especially since she had fixed up his broken egg.

"I had no idea you could do that" He watched the heat from the pan repair the cut in the yoke, smiling nervously as she continued to praise his efforts.

At her offer for further assistance, the moon trainee glanced at the quickly warming waffle iron. "W-well, I think I should be alright with the eggs and bacon, but if you wouldn't mind, could you help me with the waffles? If we cook them at the same time, we'll get to eat breakfast sooner..."

He was starving by now, the delicious smell of bacon making his mouth water.

Jason wasn't very good at telling if something was cooked or not, but judging from the blackened edges of the bacon, he guessed that it was high time he got them off the heat. Bending down to grab a set of plates from under the counter, he carefully coaxed the sizzling meat onto each plate, followed closely by the eggs (he somehow managed to keep them intact as well.)

"Er, I don't think so..." he responded slowly, looking towards the cupboards on the walls. He hadn't checked those. Opening them up, he began to rummage around for signs of the illusive syrup bottle.

It didn't take him long to locate it. Considering there was waffles, it was a safe bet there would be syrup. "Found it!" He pulled out the bottle to set on the counter.

"If thats the case, you're in luck." Jason replied. Seeing as the bacon appeared a little overcooked. But he was not picky himself. Bacon was bacon, and he was pretty sure the bacon he had cooked was at least edible.

The air became mixed with the sweet smell of waffles now, and he couldn't help but stare as the golden square of goodness was set down on the plate, with another hopefully coming soon. "How about we cook a few more waffles, then write a note to make sure to get more batter. So we don't end up running out." Though as he spoke, he managed to pull out a toaster, and placing a few slices of bread into it, he waited for it to pop.

"I'm pretty confident in my ability to make toast." He laughed lightly. Because if he didn't know how to make toast...there would be problems.

With a light-hearted chuckle, Jason readied the toaster with more bread. "I shall use all my skill and know how to make us more toast." He pressed the button, then went to the fridge to grab more bacon rashes. " And bacon as well." Because she was right, you couldn't never have too much bacon. In no time of all there was the sound of hissing and spitting as the bacon was placed on the already hot pan.

"What items do you need?" He then asked as he watched over the food. "I could help you purchase them if you like?" He had no problems with helping someone do the shopping. Though this time he was being only half generous; the idea of going to a shopping maul and doing something so utterly normal and without any fighting and dying sounded blissful.