Midnight Manor - Saturday Morning

[single_man_tear]

After a rather unexpected awakening, Dean and the two Rugrats/Alarm clocks came into the kitchen. Dean started work on making pancakes, sausage and bacon. And after a moment of thought started making vegan bacon and pancake batter as well.

Look if it was happening to him, it was happening elsewhere. Might as well cook for everyone.

He flipped on his phone and the bluetooth speaker and started playing his music and hopefully keep the mood light.

[Open for housemates, vistors or any other little ones.]

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[family_business]

"I want panflaps please!" the girl declared.

[single_man_tear]

"It's pancakes and that's what I'm making," Dean replied.

[family_business]

"It's panflaps. That's what Uncle Thor calls them," the girl politely informed the clearly confused Uncle Dean. "You know that. Did you drink too much last night?"

[single_man_tear]

Uncle Thor?

"Well he's a moron," Dean declared. "It's pancakes."

[family_business]

"You're not supposed to say mean things about Uncle Thor. Auntie Val gets cross when you do that," the girl reminded him.

[single_man_tear]

"Well I don't know who that is either," Dean grumbled. "And they're still called pancakes."

[family_business]

The girl sighed and began to eat some bacon. "Auntie Val is the best. She lets me ride on her winged horse."

And calls them panflaps.

[single_man_tear]

Oh. Valkyrie. Jane mentioned her the other day. Dean plated up the pancakes and passed them to the girl. "Here you go, kid. Knock yourself out."

[family_business]

"Um. Excuse me. What are these?" the girl asked innocently.

[single_man_tear]

"Pancakes. I told you I was making pancakes. They're pancakes."

[family_business]

"I don't like them."

No. She hasn't touched them let alone taken a bite yet.

[single_man_tear]

Dean resisted the urge to carve out his own eye with a spatula.

"Just eat them."

These kids were worse than Sammy.