[voice] 4th grievance.

[unnoticeable]

That was an uneventful enough trip, I guess you could say. I'm sure there's been a few changes since I was last here, however I can always catch up sometime.

[It was certainly nice to be back and all, all things considered, but he hated the part where he turned up soggy. But it was all just a part of he figured.]

So how's everyone been?

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you mean highly probable.

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Ohdeargod. Not his hockey stick. But anyway, he's back in through the door quickly.]

...is everything in one piece?

Says you.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Korea lifts up a broken hockey stick quickie glued together.]

It's in one piece now!

why yes. I do believe I said so.

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[...s- sob. SOB. Not his hockey stick. Dammit Korea. That was his favourite thing in the whole of Vatheon. ...aside from Kuma, of course.]

...j- just go ahead and sit down and I'll make the pancakes.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Happily sitting down.]

Hey, where's the remote? I want to watch TV!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

It's in the drawer of the table on the left side of the couch. [Don't. Break. Anything.]

I'll be in the kitchen if needed.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Naw, he'll just pull the drawer out completely and leave it laying around.

And pumping up the volume.

And laughing really loudly at what's airing right now.

That kind of thing.]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[If they manage to make it through a day without any violence or death then he'll consider it a miracle. ...but he can pretty much tune him out mostly. Sort of. After all, he has America for a brother and that guy can be quite loud and obnoxious.

He'll just immerse himself in making pancakes. Happy, perfect pancakes.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Wandering into the kitchen. Nosy? Of course not.]

That smells really good! Is it done yet?

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He was probably safer if he was in the kitchen. That way, Canada could supervise him directly.]

Just about. When this one is finished I'll set them on the table.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Okay.

[brb digging through the cupboards for toppings]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

...what are you looking for?

[Hey! Only maple syrup is allowed.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Sprinkles!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

...sprinkles? You can't have those without whipped cream. It ties it together.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

I'll find the sprinkles while you find the whip cream!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

Sounds good to me. Just don't disorganise everything. [To the fridge he goes.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[A little more shuffling around anddddddd...]

Found it! Think fast!

[He waves the container proudly for a split second before chucking it at Canada.]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Wait! What?! Thanks, Korea. He's now been hit in the head with a container of sprinkles.] ...thanks.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Extra sprinkles for me, please!

[La dee dah, serving himself his pancakes.]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

Sure, sure. Would you like me to even put them into the batter?

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Staring at Canada like he's crazy.]

Inside? No, they're supposed to go on the outside! The outside!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

I figured you'd want them both inside and out. [sigh. Fine. Look at how beautiful he sprinkles them around on Korea's pancakes. And adds the whipped cream artfully. And then more sprinkles.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Okay, now hand it over! [He snatches the pancakes and drizzles his syrup on it. Yup. Perfect!]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He was in the process of handing it over when it was snatched. Geesh, Korea. So eager.]

How many are you planning on eating? [So he knows a rough estimate of how many to make.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Mmmgh!! [You can understand him while he's eating, right?]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Sure. He'll go along with yes, he can. It's easier that way.] ...got it.

[A lot. Whatever they don't eat, he knows the bear will.]