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[kungfuwitch]

[Having had not one, but both sisters be sent home from this place and suddenly have the only other person from your world not only be your ex husband... but your ex husband who doesn't REMEMBER you would make anyone a little down in the dumps.

Phoebe is... making pancakes. She's in the kitchen looking all snazzy in her frilly apron as she sprinkles chocolate chips on the pancake currently on the pan in front of her. She's got bowls laid out next to her with blueberries, raspberries and a number of other delicious things one could potentially add to pancakes. She grins, popping a chocolate chip in her mouth as she dictates]

You know, it really is a beautiful morning. And do you know what every beautiful morning needs? A good breakfast. I'm making pancakes If anyone would like some! I've also got bacon and the muffins should be ready in juuuuust a little bit. No wonder Piper used to bake all the time, this is wonderful!

((ooc: Open!! Phoebe's on a loss to help her "deal" with Piper going home. Loss info here

Oh and something I almost forgot to mention: Anyone with any sort of empathetic powers will sense that she is immensely hurt and sad... no matter how ridiculously chipper she's acting))

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[demontobeloved]

[Okay, this doesn't sound good. This was not the voice of a woman who had just had her only family taken from her. And what he did remember of the Charmed Ones, they put family first. Especially their sisters.

So, Cole's shimmering down there, concerned but not showing it. In fact, he's smiling.]

Morning!

[kungfuwitch]

[She looks over, grinning from ear to ear]

Gooood morning, Cole! Are you here for breakfast? I'm making pancakes!

[demontobeloved]

Uh, sure. I'd love some.

[He moves further into the kitchen.]

So, I heard about Piper. [Lets just get this over with. Her behaviour isn't right.] How are you feeling?

[spongetastic]

Phoebe...? [he speaks her name tentatively. Going down the stairs now to the kitchen]

[kungfuwitch]

[She whirls around, grinning happily at her beloved boyfriend when he enters]

Peter! Good morning. Did you sleep well? I didn't want to wake you by cooking in our room, I hope you don't mind.

[spongetastic]

I slept fine. [giving her a concerned look]

So... you were in the mood to cook this morning?

[sameteam]

[Well Sam can't ever say no to pancakes and bacon and muffins, so he'll be heading down to the kitchen. He shyly lingers in the doorway for a couple moments before approaching her with a small smile.]

Can I have one?

[kungfuwitch]

[She grins]

Of course! [She waves the spatula at him] But you have to say the magic word first.

[sameteam]

[Sam smiles sheepishly as he settles himself onto a stool.]

May I please have some pancakes?

Dictated forever

[whichwayyoulean]

[Oh man PANCAKES!

No. No he has to be strong. Staying in his room. Yep. Besides, she sounds way too happy]

Wow. Who drugged your Cheerios this morning?

[kungfuwitch]

[Oh so very very happy]

Nooo. Not Cheerios. Pancakes!

dictated

[inafadingcrown]

[The announcement of Piper's departure hadn't escaped Galadriel's notice. So to hear Phoebe so...uncannily cheerful was a tad disconcerting.]

Phoebe?

dictated

[kungfuwitch]

[And that cheer doesn't seem to stop.]

That's my name, don't wear it out.

[msattentionspan]

[Faith feeling a bit stronger each day is still keeping close to the castle, despite not wanting to be here. She ventures into the kitchen to try and get something to eat, but is sidetracked by Phoebe making pancakes. Given her own recent attempt (and slight failure) at making them, she's curious how it's done.

She'll just watch every so often while she pours herself some cereal.]

[kungfuwitch]

[She turns and smiles]

Hello. Would you like some pancakes? I'm making plenty to share.

[alias_savant]

[Neal's calling shenanigans.]

Personally I'm a French Toast kind of guy.

[kungfuwitch]

[Good call]

Oh! I can make that, too, if you'd prefer.

dictated

[lord_wizard]

Well, I suppose baking is one way to handle it.

[kungfuwitch]

Handle it? Handle what, Felix?

[Dictated]

[cantacquityou]

You ebullience is nearly tangible today, Phoebe. [accidentally typed 'Phoenix' wtf]

[Dictated]

[kungfuwitch]

Why thank you! Would you like to join me for breakfast, Miles?

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[antichauffeur]

[He's sitting up on the bench near the bowls and happily eating a blueberry]

Is it a different color yet? [And he'll stick his tongue out at her because that's what kids do.]

[kungfuwitch]

[She smiles back at him] Aaaaalmost!

[She'll laugh and tickle him for that because, hey, he's a kid.]

[ectobabble]

[okay so maybe his nose led him here on his way in from walking Blue, and he's here for the bacon. but--]

Oh-hohohhh. Pancakes. Phoebe, you're the best.

[he slips Blue's leash under a chair leg with a quick "stay", and moves for that counter with all speed] How'd you know I was starving?

[....because you always are, Raymond]

[kungfuwitch]

I just had that feeling. [Phoebe grins] Now I've got one very important question for you. [She turns, giving him a serious(ish) look] Chocolate or blueberry?