[There's a reason Davesprite's group trekked all the way over here, overnight, to collapse in thorough exhaustion in the early morning. The pancakes Angel suggested they'd get were part of it.]
[But also, computer chips. It's hard to miss Davesprite, bright as he is, as he deposits them onto whatever nearby surface is handy but out of the way of Rhys's cooking efforts. With his other hand he holds out a tupperware container, not a plate but big enough for the job.]
Right here, man. I haven't had anything like this in months, and the whole house smells like I've gone to heaven.
PANCAKES PANCAKES PANCAKES
[But also, computer chips. It's hard to miss Davesprite, bright as he is, as he deposits them onto whatever nearby surface is handy but out of the way of Rhys's cooking efforts. With his other hand he holds out a tupperware container, not a plate but big enough for the job.]
Right here, man. I haven't had anything like this in months, and the whole house smells like I've gone to heaven.