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Fantasy The World of Engranussia (Closed)

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"Scrambled, pweaaaaaase." Reaver smiled, blinking soon after from the stomach growl as he'd then snicker.

"Then scrambled it for both of us." He cracked a few eggs in to a bowl and began to stir. "Get the toast, wouldja? Breakfast is the most important meal of the day."
 
"Then scrambled it for both of us." He cracked a few eggs in to a bowl and began to stir. "Get the toast, wouldja? Breakfast is the most important meal of the day."

(The most important meal of the daaay
Servin' it up
Gary's way!
BOP!
...
I...
XD )

Reaver, after laying out the bacon onto the pan, saluted with a nod before washing his hands and placing the toast in the toaster.
 
(The most important meal of the daaay
Servin' it up
Gary's way!
BOP!
...
I...
XD )

Reaver, after laying out the bacon onto the pan, saluted with a nod before washing his hands and placing the toast in the toaster.

(XD Now which one would be Gary? Graham? Graham.)

"Do you need anything else that i could make?" He put the scrambled yellow onto the skillet. (That's how my mom does it)
 
(XD Now which one would be Gary? Graham? Graham.)

"Do you need anything else that i could make?" He put the scrambled yellow onto the skillet. (That's how my mom does it)

(Yes. XD
And, same. Right after seasoning it, of course.)

Reaver, cooking the bacon as he thought for a moment, soon shook his head. "Not that I can thiiink of?... except, maybe, coffee."
 
"Ahhhhh, Gods you're just whispering naughty words into my ear this point." He then grinned before he began to make their coffees.

Reaver wiggled his brows, snickering at that as he took out the Bailey's.
 
Reaver wiggled his brows, snickering at that as he took out the Bailey's.

He quickly scooped the scrambled eggs into two separate plates before flying over to the coffee machine and taking out both cup, filling them up almost to the brim before handing them to Reaver. "Do your magick act."
 
He quickly scooped the scrambled eggs into two separate plates before flying over to the coffee machine and taking out both cup, filling them up almost to the brim before handing them to Reaver. "Do your magick act."

"Ye'sir~" Reaver snickered, twisting off the top and pouring a bit into both cups before then quickly stirring them just as the toast popped up.
 
"Ye'sir~" Reaver snickered, twisting off the top and pouring a bit into both cups before then quickly stirring them just as the toast popped up.
Graham whipped around at the noise. "Fuck that scared me." He then pulled the toast out, placing them on the individual plates.
 
Graham whipped around at the noise. "Fuck that scared me." He then pulled the toast out, placing them on the individual plates.

Reaver blinked at that, sliding over the butter, as well as a knife for said butter. "I shoulda popped it out before it popped up. Sorry."
 
Reaver blinked at that, sliding over the butter, as well as a knife for said butter. "I shoulda popped it out before it popped up. Sorry."

Graham smiled, "it's okay, Rea. I"m okay." He slathered the bread with the butter. "I've been taking medication so i thought it wouldn't be so bad, but i guess gun shots still ring in these old ears." He snickered.
 
Graham smiled, "it's okay, Rea. I"m okay." He slathered the bread with the butter. "I've been taking medication so i thought it wouldn't be so bad, but i guess gun shots still ring in these old ears." He snickered.

Reaver huffed, but smiled in the smallest bit of relief at that as he tapped off the spoons. "One of the 'bag of goodies' that comes with war."
 
Reaver huffed, but smiled in the smallest bit of relief at that as he tapped off the spoons. "One of the 'bag of goodies' that comes with war."

Graham nodded, "at least i don't hear fireworks as grenades anymore. I still remember how scared i felt when i hid under the table outside for our firework cook-out."
 
Graham nodded, "at least i don't hear fireworks as grenades anymore. I still remember how scared i felt when i hid under the table outside for our firework cook-out."

"Makes Adrian feel foolish now that he's the only one that hides, I bet." Reaver snickered before moving to the bacon as he placed it on the plates, as well.
 
"Makes Adrian feel foolish now that he's the only one that hides, I bet." Reaver snickered before moving to the bacon as he placed it on the plates, as well.

Graham laughed, "ahhhhh good times. Ah good food." He then groaned as the overwhelming odor of love and affection burned deep through his nostrils and into his heart.
 
Graham laughed, "ahhhhh good times. Ah good food." He then groaned as the overwhelming odor of love and affection burned deep through his nostrils and into his heart.

Reaver snickered. "C'mon, grab your mug and plate then we can go sit and eat before your stomach grows arms of its own t' feed itself."
 
Graham then blinked, "do you ever think that that's possible?" He asked honestly.

Reaver cocked his head at that, blinking. "You know, I've seen crazy shit in my lifetime without the aid of drugs, so... I wouldn't be surprised."
 
Reaver cocked his head at that, blinking. "You know, I've seen crazy shit in my lifetime without the aid of drugs, so... I wouldn't be surprised."

Graham thought about it before shrugging as he grabbed his plate and cup. "To be honest, i can see it happening."
 
Graham thought about it before shrugging as he grabbed his plate and cup. "To be honest, i can see it happening."

Reaver grabbed his own, heading to the table with a grin and a snicker. "This... this is probably where evolution is going."
 
Reaver grabbed his own, heading to the table with a grin and a snicker. "This... this is probably where evolution is going."

"Oh Gods i hope not!" He snickered, "that would be horrifying. I rather have four arms on my side than one on my stomach like a rejected unicorn."
 
"Oh Gods i hope not!" He snickered, "that would be horrifying. I rather have four arms on my side than one on my stomach like a rejected unicorn."

"Everyone will turn into nightmare fuel and I'm not ready. That's like going on a trip when you're in a bad mood." Reaver grimaced, shuttering before setting his plate and mug down before lifting his own shirt to make sure his stomach was still just a stomach.
 
"Everyone will turn into nightmare fuel and I'm not ready. That's like going on a trip when you're in a bad mood." Reaver grimaced, shuttering before setting his plate and mug down before lifting his own shirt to make sure his stomach was still just a stomach.

Graham stared .. . for other obvious reasons. "Gods, your workouts are doing you good."
 

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