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[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[She's looking at a recipe quietly.]

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[wiccked.livejournal.com]

[Peeking from a distance. Kinda. But not really hiding at the same time.]

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't look back at him, simply smiles a little to herself.] Would you like to help me?

[wiccked.livejournal.com]

Yeah! [He nods rapidly, quickly gathering himself to approach her.] Though.. I'm not sure I will be much help. I really suck at this.

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

I learned a long time ago... that it's never too late to learn. [Reaching over, she slid her arm about his shoulders and nodded to the cookie recipe.] Do you like chocolate chip?

Couldn't resist.

[nocturnecrawler.livejournal.com]

*Peeks around the corner, looking at this younger, alternate version of her mother*

Whatchya doing?

Not a problem <3

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[Angles her head smiling just a little.] Trying to decide if I want to make snickerdoodles, chocolate chip cookies, or something else. Do you have a preference?

:D

[nocturnecrawler.livejournal.com]

Snickerdoodles?

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

I had a feeling you'd pick that one. [Shuffling through the recipes in hand, she finds the one she needs them closes the box up that she'd been secretly collecting.] How are you today?

[high-hard-shaft.livejournal.com]

What're you making gorgeous?

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[Glancing up, she smiled a little.] Hello, Clint. I... just wanted to make dinner. I was considering this... [She held up a chicken tetrazzini recipe.]

[high-hard-shaft.livejournal.com]

That sounds wonderful. For the two of us or do we have to feed everyone? *yes he's still just as big a flirt as ever*

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

Depends on who comes home. [She laughs softly and arches a brow as she looks up at him again.] Aren't you worried about Pietro showing up? [She pulled out the ingredients although she's already started the pasta.]

[zoomzoomgone.livejournal.com]

[Quicksilver breezed into the kitchen on his way to the fridge to get some water. Spotting his twin bending over the recipe, he was understandably curious.] What are you working on?

[He asked, twisting the top off a bottle of water. It wasn't often Wanda cooked in the kitchen and the results were sometimes hit or miss but being the devoted brother he was, Pietro could always be counted on to choke down every morsel of whatever experimentation his twin came up with for the day.]

[wiccked.livejournal.com]

[Peeking from a distance. Kinda. But not really hiding at the same time.]

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't look back at him, simply smiles a little to herself.] Would you like to help me?

[wiccked.livejournal.com]

Yeah! [He nods rapidly, quickly gathering himself to approach her.] Though.. I'm not sure I will be much help. I really suck at this.

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

I learned a long time ago... that it's never too late to learn. [Reaching over, she slid her arm about his shoulders and nodded to the cookie recipe.] Do you like chocolate chip?

Couldn't resist.

[nocturnecrawler.livejournal.com]

*Peeks around the corner, looking at this younger, alternate version of her mother*

Whatchya doing?

Not a problem <3

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[Angles her head smiling just a little.] Trying to decide if I want to make snickerdoodles, chocolate chip cookies, or something else. Do you have a preference?

:D

[nocturnecrawler.livejournal.com]

Snickerdoodles?

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

I had a feeling you'd pick that one. [Shuffling through the recipes in hand, she finds the one she needs them closes the box up that she'd been secretly collecting.] How are you today?

[high-hard-shaft.livejournal.com]

What're you making gorgeous?

[ladyofscarlet.livejournal.com]

[Glancing up, she smiled a little.] Hello, Clint. I... just wanted to make dinner. I was considering this... [She held up a chicken tetrazzini recipe.]

[high-hard-shaft.livejournal.com]

That sounds wonderful. For the two of us or do we have to feed everyone? *yes he's still just as big a flirt as ever*

[zoomzoomgone.livejournal.com]

[Quicksilver breezed into the kitchen on his way to the fridge to get some water. Spotting his twin bending over the recipe, he was understandably curious.] What are you working on?

[He asked, twisting the top off a bottle of water. It wasn't often Wanda cooked in the kitchen and the results were sometimes hit or miss but being the devoted brother he was, Pietro could always be counted on to choke down every morsel of whatever experimentation his twin came up with for the day.]