[open] Sir, your vibes are atrocious

[silentabyss]

WHO: Noah & Whomstever
WHAT: Crimes I mean uh Vibing with Noah
WHEN: End of May, after the sleepover
WHERE: Everywhere but outdoors!
WARNINGS: Wolfie's shitty sense of humour and also this meme



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[silentabyss]

[Boy, the whole "I've never cooked in my life and mostly ate scraps on the road" thing really is showing now, huh? But Noah commits that to memory. He's not sure why he was looking for a cutting board all the way in hell itself when it was literally right fucking there.]

...okay. [He says, and then wanders off to find more fresh fruit, and then comes back with,] Oh, you know what? There are chocolate chips in the cupboard up here. We can add those to the pancakes.

[And there he goes, climbing on top of the countertop instead of asking Sidney for help because he's a gremlin (and short).

It doesn't take long to find everything they might be missing, though, and with that successfully out of the way, Noah stands by.]

[wolfetracks]

( almost immediately, sidney steps to the side, ready to catch noah just in case. but no incident comes from it and he just sighs, regardless of how at ease his heart is once noah's back on the ground safely. )

Careful. I don't want you slipping- you are allowed to ask for help, you know. I certainly won't judge you for it.

( but the brief yet gentle scolding is over quickly, and instead he turns his attention to their supplies. )

We could, yes. How chocolatey do you want them?