Who: Maison & Brend Where: Maison's place When: Thursday, 5pm What: Breakfast for dinner! Warnings: Probable.
Maison was humming to himself as he made waffle batter, it was one of the few things he knew how to make from scratch without a recipe, he hadn't been kidding when he'd said that breakfasts were his forte. He was wearing PJ pants and his apron, it was a print of a rooster standing on an alphabet block, and it made him laugh every time, amused, really, that whoever he'd replaced had his sense of humor, apparently.
There was a high-sided skillet on the stove for eggs and the square griddle on the other burner for the bacon, once it was time to start that, he was keeping an eye on the walkway outside so that he could buzz Brend up when he arrived.