Who: Marshall and Maxwell What: Brothers having brunch When: April 1st Where: Marshall's place Rating: low
Marshall had filled out the forms the moment he and Max Wells had started to talk about having breakfast. There had been a few setbacks, and lost packages, but finally, he had what he needed. Or well, close enough to it. The Air fryer would at least be ... healthier? Hopefully it would be just as good as a real deep fryer.
He wasn't quite sure what Max Wells would like for breakfast aside from bacon so he tried making a bit of everything. Scrambled eggs, over easy eggs, pancakes, sausage, ham. Everything he could remember them eating. Worst case and they had left overs, and he'd have them another time. Or he'd toss some of it because it wasn't quite perfect. He had a lot of pans going at once, after all, and he wasn't exactly a master chef to begin with.
"Door's open" he called as he heard a knock on the door. "It's almost ready... I think."