11250/Cookie Companions

Cookie Companions
Date of Scene:	26 March 2020
Location:	Apartment 214, Hugo Building
Synopsis:	Mercy, Willow and Buffy make cookies
Cast of Characters:	Mercy Thompson, Willow Rosenberg, Buffy Summers

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Mercy Thompson has posed:
Mercedes Athena Thompson isn't just a mechanic. Mercy, to her friends....is definitely a good baker. Even if her idea of baking is 'throw as much sugar as possible on it'...

Which is why she's here in th Hugo Building, knocking on the door with arms full of cookie supplies. She was going to originally ask to use the phone (hey, her cell's dead and has coyote bite marks in it...), though she got her prioritie right. Rescue the snack foodstuffs. Rescue the important things from the car she's having towed to her garage!

Willow Rosenberg has posed:
"Probably for you. Want me to get it?" Willow offers as she walks to the door. "Come on in, I'll get her... oh. Uhm, come in?"

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers yawns and stretches, just waking up herself, and she pads into the common room, peering towards the door. "Huh, I'm not expecting anyone, but.." she straightens out her pyjamas, trying to look presentable. "Yeah, come on in!" she shrugs.

Mercy Thompson has posed:
Mercy does come on in, arms full of cookie supplies. She gives a sheepish smile. Looking over the two girls, Mercy smiles to Willow. "Hey" she grins, having run into Willow before. Buffy? Not so much but still, Willow's roomate can't be all bad?

Willow Rosenberg has posed:
*blink blink*

Mercy was *her* guest. /And/ she arrived with baking goods. Chocolate - two types.

"Oh!" Willow allows Mercy to come on. She's not a vampire, what is the harm it that? Did say two types of chocolate? "Uhm this is my best friend, Buffy. Buffy... uhn.. she's my friend? Mercy."

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers arches a curious brow at Mercy, nope, doesn't recognize her. "Oh, friend of yours?" she smiles at Willow and relaxes. "Ahh, nice to meet you, Mercy. I'm Buffy. Ooh, and are those cookies you have there?" she grins, "Need help eating those?"

Mercy Thompson has posed:
"Making them" Mercy corrects. "Unless you want to eat cookie dough...who am I kidding. Who doesn't like cookie dough?" Mercy adds with a grin stepping into the apartment common room. "Yeah I'm Mercy. And I brought cookies and cooke dough. I was wondering if you guys had a mixer I could use? Mine's in West Harlem. I'm waiting on a tow truck. So" Mercy shrugs. "Plus I sort of looked at the mailboxes and found where Willow lived, I thought I'd come say hi" Mercy grins

She waves a cookie dough box. "Yep I got chocolate, chocolate chip and chocolate fudge. So three sorts. Which to start with?" she wonders aloud looking thoughtful. "Admittedly, the chocolate and chocolate fudge need making, so..."

Willow Rosenberg has posed:
Willow *shakes shakes* - who doesnt like cookie dough! "We dont have a fancy mixer, would old fashioned beaters work?" She heads to the kitchen, first making a semi-clean spot at the dining table. "Just put out of the way. I'll get it later." Which really she wont, but Mercy doesnt know it!

Buffy Summers has posed:
Oh yay, more baking! Buffy isn't the greatest at baking but..She smirks, "Heh, I love baking, can't say I'm terribly good at it.." those chocochips look good enough to eat though, "And heey, I can't say no to cookie dough either, but, nice to meet you Mercy! Let's settle that stuff down in the kitchen..I think I have a mixer of some sort..?"

Glancing at Willow, she grimaces, "Ahh, just old fashionned beaters? Guess that will do the trick.." but it'll be a lot more work. Oh well. "So where'd you two meet?"

Mercy Thompson has posed:
"Indeed. Half the fun is getting your hands in the bowl and mixing cookie dough by hand" Mercy nods and looks pleased setting the cookies and cookie mix boxes down with a grin. "So yeah, beaters will work" Mercy adds with a grin.

Mercy leans against the wall watching them both, and nods keenlyy.

"SoR"So. Cookies?" Mercy asks with a grin.

Willow Rosenberg has posed:
Bam! Crack! Opps ... Willow returns with a mixing an *one* the of beater. "I can only find one. It doesnt work that way, does it?"

Buffy Summers has posed:
Buffy Summers hehs, "Sounds fun, mixing by hand? At least I get to eat half of it.." she shrugs, peering at the beater and makes a face. "Oh darn, do we have to fight over the one beater then?" she smirks, "I'm still curious to know how you two met..Are you in one of Willow's classes, Mercy?"

Mercy Thompson has posed:
"Half of it?" Mercy asks, "You do that, I will smack your hand. Nah I'm not in classes. I got my degree. She showed up at my garage and I ran into her...wait, aren't you that girl who had the little sister who gave me food?" Mercy asks. "I was on four paws in a castle"

Oh Mercy's not forgotten Dawn feeding the local wildlife. Mercy's definitely a part of it. hello, coyote woman...

"Either way, I was discussing magic with you" Mercy nods to Willow. "Though you know who my father is, not a big shock really" Mercy grins.

Willow Rosenberg has posed:
"I much better with magic than cookies? I eat them. That counts, right?"

The mixer was settled down. "What do we do now?"

Mercy Thompson has posed:
"Now" Mercy grins. "Now we bake cookies" she says watching them both. "Or we can eat the ready made ones before that, then get to making more while we eat cookies. I don't mind, both are great options" Mercy nods.

She shakes her head at the mixer. "Mixers are good, but you want to bake properly? Spoons and by hand" she says. This coming from the woman who loves to coat her baked goods in enough sugar to walk on.

Willow Rosenberg has posed:
"D'uh" when the offer comes. "Cookies to make cookies!" She knows what she wants! Cookies! Besides, she'll eat and the others will bake. Right?