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The blender was chugging away against a particularily large banana. Jackie gave the machine a thump, "Behave now. You've still got four more fruits to go." It seemed to oblige and finished pureeing smartly as always.

Jackie had her hands all sticky already from hacking into a pineapple on her cutting board. The burgers Phoenix was bringing...and the other ~little thing~. Jackie's smug grin knew no bounds.

This was gonna be fun.

ooc: Phoenix and Shawn, you guys show up when you want, mun has to go to work right now so I'll tag back laters.

Date: 2010-03-30 08:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ashes-ascended.livejournal.com
It's probably a little impolite, but he has freshly ground steakburgers. So Phoenix materialises straight into Jackie's kitchen with a grin. And said burgers.

And a bottle of rum. 'Cause you never know.

"Hey, sweetheart." And on seeing the pineapple partly in bits... "You need a chopper." And he's holding a hugely oversized kitchen knife in his hand, showing off.

I lol'ed, right in the middle of work

Date: 2010-03-31 05:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psychette10.livejournal.com
Jackie turns to face....Phoenix appearing holding ground beef and a large knife. "AAAHHHH!!!" she starts, holding out her own knife in defense.

Then she realized who it was. "Oh for the love...don't sneak up like that! Haven't you ever seen Psycho?"

Date: 2010-04-01 06:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dial-a-psychic.livejournal.com
It had been a long morning. Okay, long noon. But think of it: the day usually starts at lunch time, so, noon technically counts as morning, right?

In Shawn's book, it does.

In Shawn's book, spending your morning following a teenager with a horrible attitude and a bicycle that for sure had a rocket attached somewhere in the back was a lame way of starting your day.

Thank God for Jackie and her amazing mental health saviour texts.

"i'll b ther 4 u~" He texted first. Followed closely by: "need xtra pinaple in my smoothie."

Date: 2010-04-01 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ashes-ascended.livejournal.com
Phoenix is smug as he grabs the pineapple, the knife shrinking to something of more appropriate size. He starts cutting it up. Yeah, I know that one. Sorry, honey. Tell you what, I'll dice this up and you can put me on burger duty."

"That him?" He asks, when Jackie's phone sounds. "Tell me he's not cancelling."

one right before work, tag back later!

Date: 2010-04-01 06:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] psychette10.livejournal.com
Jackie breathes a sigh of relief, letting him have at the pineapple while she silenced the blender.

Checking her phone, she smirked. "No, he's coming, just waxing poetic about Friends. He wants extra pineapple in his."

Texting back: Thx alot, song in hed nao

So who spikes his drink? You or me?

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