[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?

Comments

[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.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Mmmmghmmghghg!

[Sounds good, bro. He doesn't want to gain weight, being the fashionable guy he is, so he'll likely only eat what he has on his plate. Sprinkles + maple syrup + whip cream + pancakes = CALORIES OF DEATH. He seems to be pretty darn pleased with his current plate, though.]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[...too bad that Canada enjoys keeping plates full. So there'll be more pancakes where those first ones came from, all with whipped cream and sprinkles and everything else. Also, he should ignore the fat white bear pawing at his leg and begging for some pancakes.]

Sounds like you're enjoying them.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Mhmm!

[Oh... They look so good... He's kinda...tempted...]

Just one more...!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[Just look how perfect they are. Nice and round and with sprinkles and whipped cream....]

Well, okay. Here you go then. [He happily sets it down in front of him.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

This is dessert!

[He takes one and a half. Yup, cutting one in half and leaving the other half on the plate. Munching away happily, if not a bit slowly.]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He looks as if Korea has just killed a small, innocent child in front of him. That poor pancake. It never saw what happened and didn't deserve such a fate. It deserved to be left whole. Sob.

...well. Looks like more for Kuma. Okay. He's over it.]

It's the best dessert you can find.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

Mhmm!

[He scoops up the whip cream that dropped onto the fork and eats it up, finally sliding an empty plate devoid of any sprinkles when he is finished.]

Thanks for the meal!

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[He is... properly impressed. That was quite the feat, really. And he was happy about it.]

You're quite welcome.

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Korea stretches and yawns.]

After a meal like that, I'm really tired! I'm going to take a nap now.

[He's claiming the bed, thanks.]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

Have fun. I'll clean up.

[...he's betting it's the downstairs bedroom since that one's the closest. But he'll check in a bit, after dishes, just to make sure.]

[mansae.livejournal.com]

[Snoring. Ahhh, finally it feels like home! He hasn't slept much since he arrived in Vatheon. Feels so familiar, he's sleeping blissfully~]

[vimyridge.livejournal.com]

[So long as he doesn't make a mess, cleans up after himself, and things like that, he'll let him stay and won't kick him out. In the meantime, dishes were done and put away. He'd let him sleep as long as he needs.]