Asriel Dreemurr (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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entrancelogs2017-08-03 02:20 am
pleasereset) wrote in entrancelogs2017-08-03 02:20 am
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Late night cooking adventure
Who: Asriel and anyone who is up late
Where: The kitchen
When: 8/3 at 1 a.m.
Rating: PG
Summary: Asriel can't sleep, so why not try cooking some pancakes?
The Story:
[Sleep usually doesn't come easy to Asriel anyway. He hasn't really adjusted well to Wonderland, despite the happy, peaceful life it almost seems to promise. And when he isn't wide awake late at night thinking about that, his dreams are enough to stir him awake anyway.
Tonight is another night like that, and he's tired of it. Both figuratively and literally.
Doing his best not to disturb his roommates, Asriel decides to have a late night mansion adventure. This time to the kitchen. Making his own late night snack could be kind of fun, right? He could make pancakes. He's never made pancakes before. But he's seen his mother and father do it, and he's seen recipes for it... he thinks he still remembers what ingredients to use.
After snooping around, he finds a bag of flour and a frying pan. There's some loud rummaging as he tries finding what he needs. If anyone decides to investigate, there's a small goat monster digging through the refrigerator. The bag of flour is slumping over, leaving a white powdery mess where it's sitting.]
Okay, I need milk, eggs... and um... maybe sugar...?
[He has no idea what he actually needs. Care to join him?]
Where: The kitchen
When: 8/3 at 1 a.m.
Rating: PG
Summary: Asriel can't sleep, so why not try cooking some pancakes?
The Story:
[Sleep usually doesn't come easy to Asriel anyway. He hasn't really adjusted well to Wonderland, despite the happy, peaceful life it almost seems to promise. And when he isn't wide awake late at night thinking about that, his dreams are enough to stir him awake anyway.
Tonight is another night like that, and he's tired of it. Both figuratively and literally.
Doing his best not to disturb his roommates, Asriel decides to have a late night mansion adventure. This time to the kitchen. Making his own late night snack could be kind of fun, right? He could make pancakes. He's never made pancakes before. But he's seen his mother and father do it, and he's seen recipes for it... he thinks he still remembers what ingredients to use.
After snooping around, he finds a bag of flour and a frying pan. There's some loud rummaging as he tries finding what he needs. If anyone decides to investigate, there's a small goat monster digging through the refrigerator. The bag of flour is slumping over, leaving a white powdery mess where it's sitting.]
Okay, I need milk, eggs... and um... maybe sugar...?
[He has no idea what he actually needs. Care to join him?]
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It's not a problem! The dining room provides meals for goat things who don't know how to cook.
[They're boss monsters, Wheatley.]
Come on, I'll show you!
[> Follow the friendly robot?]
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Really? Any kind of meals?
[He starts to follow Wheatley to the dining room! It's where he woke up when he first arrived in Wonderland, but he ran out of the room so fast that he didn't really check it out.]
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[He zooms over above an empty seat and nods at it.] Have a sit down and think of something.
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[People like to cook, Asriel.]
Okay in that case, um...
[Well, he did have his heart set on pancakes. But if he can just have pancakes, why not go all out? There's a dangerous twinkle in his eye, like a kid that's just been given way too much power.
Stomachache city here we come.]
What about... a giant stack of chocolate chip pancakes? Covered in whip cream, syrup, and candy sprinkles!
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[Wheatley does not understand how bad this could possibly be.]
Woah... You're gonna... You're gonna eat all that?
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Oohhhhh they really appeared!!
[This is how people go mad with power.]
Can I do it as much as I want? Can I ask for more? What - what about a sundae with chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, mint, and cookie scoops of ice cream?
[It poofs in front of him too.]
This is so amazing...!
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[Wheatley nervously glances about at the magically appearing food.]
Yeah, it really is. Now, um, are you going to eat all that by yourself? Because I have no mouth or anything to eat with.
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[And he'll start with his horrific ice cream sundae.]
I can't believe Wonderland really has a room that makes any kind of food you want...