MHA #8; Sunday Afternoon [12/18].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Soooo, a lot had happened last week, and don't even get Summer started on the multiple Summers of it all. In fact, she was quite ready to breeze right past that (and a little further back, too, while she was at it), generally pretend nothing had happened, and head on upstairs with a armful of baking supplies and very specific cookie cutters and baking molds to go knocking on Stark's door.

Because there were supposed to be cookies today, and cookies there would be. Like she was one to let a very weird week stop her from blatantly ignoring any awkwardness that might have occurred and just move on with her damn life.

[[ for he that lives there! ]]

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[somethingwithturquoise]

"They were jelly-filled, too," Summer informed him, making a face. "It's definitely going to be a process."

[stykera]

"That sounds..." Gross.

"Unpleasant. I'm sorry. I'll have to check mine if I go out. I don't think I'm going out. No reason to."

Stark already had company and something to do!

"Flour, butter, sugar, vanilla," he said, nodding at each container. "And so many sprinkles."

[somethingwithturquoise]

"So many sprinkles," Summer agreed, "and a ton of different crab-shaped cookie cutters. How did I get so many crab-shaped cookie cutters? I have no idea, but it probably had something to do with me being online under some sort of influencem."

[stykera]

"Maybe I should take some to the clinic tomorrow if we have extras. I don't have any crab cookie cutters. I don't have that many cookie cutters really."

Stark didn't make cookies that had shapes often at all.

"So it's a good thing you have so many. We'll have options, once we make some dough. We should start that. Butter and sugar first."

[somethingwithturquoise]

"We can each do our own batches," Summer agreed, reaching for a bowl of her own, "especially since there can't be too many cookies. And you'll have to bring some to the clinic tomorrow. You can't make crab cookies and then not bring them to the clinic."

[stykera]

"Never too many cookies," Stark agreed. "Unless they have seafood in them."

"And you're right," he said, nodding as he started on creaming the butter and sugar together. "The nurses and Stabby might never forgive me if they knew." And Stabby might get, well, stabby.

[somethingwithturquoise]

"On the bright side," said Summer, cheerfully, as she took to creaming a little herself, "if he does live up to his name, you won't have to go far for medical attention!"

[stykera]

"He did have a knife when he first arrived. I haven't seen it recently." Was that worrisome or not?

"I'm trying to avoid needing medical attention. People get upset with me when things happen like getting shot a little."

Was Stark grinning a little down at his bowl when he said that? Yes.