Mary Winchester | 13 | [Action]

[was_a_hunter]

[Anyone passing by the kitchen will notice either a sickeningly sweet smell or something that will make their mouths water...it all really depends on how you feel about pie. That's right. Pie. Mary had meant to do this after horror month, but Oktoberfest and being weird little monsters put a stop to that. You couldn't exactly cook when you were a foot tall. Everyone deserved something nice though, especially after the hell that they had all been through.

Walking into the kitchen, the source of the scent is apparent soon enough. There are already a few pies set on the counter of various flavors. It looked like she'd been cooking for a few hours and she likely had. It was all worth it though.

Hearing a soft ding, she grabbed a set of mitts and pulled a fresh apple pie from the hot oven.]

...I can't believe how much I missed this...

[Cooking breakfast was one thing...but there was just something about baking that relaxed her.]

Comments

Aww~ He's happy on the inside. lol!

[was_a_hunter]

[Getting an extra plate, she smiled to herself as she cut an extra piece. There weren't many people she could say that she truly enjoyed spending time with, but she could say for certainty that Black Jack was one of the few.]

Simple. You couldn't~.

Indeed he is - I mean, c'mon, PIE :DD

[scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com]

[D'aaww, if only he knew - he would tell her the sentiment was shared! Black Jack, as a general rule, was not always the best people person, and was more often than not putting himself in the bad guys shoes in order to help people who wouldn't necessarily accept it.

With both mugs of coffee in hand, he goes and puts them both n the table, before pulling a chair out for Mary]

[was_a_hunter]

Thank you.

[Such a gentleman...especially in a place that manners seemed more and more rare as the days went by. Smiling softly, she brought the plates to the table and sat in the offered seat.]

Aside from the monster thing, how have you been?

[scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com]

Mmm, I've been fine - though I'm starting to feel the effects of not having a regular flow of patients. At this rate when someone actually needs medical help I'll have to resort to double checking the books

[All said with a smile, though he does feel as though he's growing idle; he hasn't actually treated or operated on anyone for a long time now...a break is always good, but not one this long. ]

This is very good, really

[Regarding the pie ♥ ]

[was_a_hunter]

[That caused her to laugh. The only person that wasn't happy no one had been hurt.]

Shall I go fall down the stairs for you? Heavens forbid you get bored~.

[It was all in jest, of course. Lord knew that all someone needed to do to get hurt was to simply be in the same room as Gokudera.

Now that he mentions it though, it certainly seemed that not many people had been seriously enough hurt to call for a doctor. The last one that she could recall had been when her wrist was fractured.]

Thank you, I was hoping that it would go over well.

[scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com]

[He laughs a little himself]

Feel free, though only do so if you can pay me afterwards. Fixing your wrist for free was a one off

[Like her, he's kidding - also this pie is really good *o* ]

[was_a_hunter]

[Giving a mock gasp, she set a hand on her chest as though she'd been scandalized.]

So cruel~ I try to help you and you still expect me to pay? And here I thought we were friends.

[Grinning to herself, she went back to her coffee, amusement dancing in her eyes.]