Keep Meg & Amy From Cooking Party

[kitchen_maid]

There are streamers over the door and glitter is flung generously (if randomly) about over countertops. (To be on the safe side, the girls have used edible glitter, like that on the cookies they handed out as invitations.)

There are large signs posted above the stoves and ovens with picture of Meg and Amy and the words "NOT ALLOWED" in large and bright red letters below them.

It can only mean one thing.

There's a party in the kitchen, and someone has got to keep these girls from cooking.

Comments

[balletrat]

It's a good thing I'm not anyone's character anymore, then, is it? *Meg says, with a grin.*

[stilljustandrew]

...Guess so.

*Yeah, that's Andrew trying not to look blighted.*

[balletrat]

*Meg eyes him.

And, deliberately, reaches over for the bag of flour, and hefts it consideringly.

Let's see if Andrew paid attention to the rules of this party.*

[stilljustandrew]

What are you planning to do with that?

*It's a good attempt at stern.*

[balletrat]

Well, *Meg says, seriously thoughtful,* I was maybe planning on mixing it with these - these brussels sprous -

[stilljustandrew]

-- Isn't the whole point of this party to keep you and Amy from trying to cook?

[balletrat]

Well, yes, *Meg says, patiently.* Which is why we invited guests.

[stilljustandrew]

*He carefully takes the bag of flour out of her hands, and grins.*

Any requests?

[balletrat]

- no Igor bars, *Meg says, hastily, covering her giggles.* We're trying to convince Gil we're somewhat responsible.

[stilljustandrew]

Right. No Igor Bars, no Dagon Ding-Dongs...

Why don't I just see what's available for cooking with?

[balletrat]

*Meg holds up the flour and the brussels sprouts, helpfully.*

[stilljustandrew]

...why don't I see what else is available for cooking with?

[balletrat]

*Meg shakes her head, mournfully.*

You're so picky.