[thirty two] And now a break from our regularly scheduled infighting.

[goodgrasshopper]

[What? Wardens are bickering again? Molly is shocked. SHOCKED. And not interested in getting involved.]

I've been thinking about trying my hand at baking again.  Something easy, like cookies.  Does anyone have a favorite cookie recipe I can try?

[Friends Filter]
Anyone up for adventures in baking later on?

[Marco Filter]
...Sorry about the thing with the electric fence.  I really didn't mean to set the dinosaurs on us.  Checkers?

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[cisskabob]

...Are you in the mood to burn down the kitchen?

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[goodgrasshopper]

Oh, ye of little faith.

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[cisskabob]

Mass food poisoning then. To make everyone whine about something different for a change? Subtle. I approve.

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[yourunichase]

Can you make booze something?

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[goodgrasshopper]

Setting fire to the kitchen would have the same effect. I'm willing to sacrifice myself for the greater good.

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[goodgrasshopper]

...There's such a thing as rum cookies, right? I'm pretty sure there are some with amaretto in them, too. I could work on that.

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[yourunichase]

Yep. Rumballs, if I remember right.

[OOC: SALEM FLASHBACKS Y/N?]

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[goodgrasshopper]

Those sound fascinating. I'll need to find a recipe... and no mess it up.

...Okay, even if I do mess it up, there will still be rum to drink. This sounds like a win/win.

[TOTALLY. Man. Want some now, please.]

Assuming he's on that Friends Filter.

[subtlescience]

Did you put me on a filter you use to ask others to bake with you?

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[yourunichase]

There's cookbooks in the library. I bet we could find some.

[And now I'm sitting here going: 'do I have the stuff?']

He totally is. Much to Molly's sudden chagrin.

[goodgrasshopper]

...Well, technically it's a filter of "people I enjoy spending time with." I think you know me well enough by now to know that I don't--and probably shouldn't--have a baking filter.

There will be rum involved, however, if you're interested.

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[goodgrasshopper]

Suddenly, this day is looking better and better.

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[subtlescience]

Some other time, perhaps.

[O.o]

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[cisskabob]

Hey, if nothing else, we'll get sick and won't have to listen to them.

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[goodgrasshopper]

Fair enough. If the cookies turn out edible, you're more than welcome to some, though.

...That's probably a big if.

[>:)]

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[goodgrasshopper]

And Parker suggested rum cookies, Cissie. Rum cookies.

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[subtlescience]

[How do you ask to be put on the Old Men Who Hate Baking Filter?]

No doubt it will be a rousing success.

[All the awkward.]

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[cisskabob]

...That sounds like just asking for trouble.

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[toldastory]

I don't know, I think it sounds brilliant! Something silly and fun and homemade.

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[subtlescience]

[SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP]

I encourage you to engage yourself in it, in that event.

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[goodgrasshopper]

[Try asking, so Molly can laugh at you.]

One can only hope. Or I could end up poisoning everyone. Either way, it's an adventure.

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[subtlescience]

Endeavor to avoid that, if it's all the same to you. There's been enough talk of poisoning lately.

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[goodgrasshopper]

No, it's asking for awesome. You're in, right?

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[goodgrasshopper]

I'll do my best. Rum cookies. If they're poison, I'll be crushed.

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[yourunichase]

I'll bring the rum and some amaretto. You find the cookbooks and we'll meet in the kitchen.