Nando & Q Who: Nando & Q When: Jan 31, night Where: Stargate kitchen What: Nando feels snackish.
The journals were slow today, and television was as boring as always. Boredom led to a wandering mind. Even reading a few chapters in his book couldn't help Nando fall asleep. Pulling on a t-shirt, the hem around the top of his sleeper pants, Nando decided a small snack would help get him ready to sleep. Padding down to the kitchen, Nando rolled his shoulders back and tried to not look as sheepish as he felt. He didn't like it when people called him stupid, especially someone who didn't know him. That aside, Nando didn't want to be out for very long. Just a snack and then he'd go back to his room and hopefully fall asleep to something other than infomercials. Something with a laugh track would be nice.
Opening the cabinets, Nando quirked his mouth to the side in thought. There were mini cakes, but he didn't really want something sweet. His eyes settled on the individual servings of popcorn. That could be good, but it would take time to pop. Deciding to press his luck, Nando opened a bag, pulling it out of the cellophane. He crunched the kernels apart from one another and then put it right-side-down in the microwave. As the machine started up, Nando found a medium bowl and decided to try a little cinnamon. If Roran could take it and find it good enough to recommend, Nando thought it was worth a try.