Breakfast!

[realmrsreynolds]

Come and help yourself!
Scrambled Eggs
Bacon/Turkey Bacon
Watermelon/Cantaloupe
Pancakes
Pork Sausage
Bagels
Oatmeal

Sallie sets out the last serving tray along the bartop next to the dishes and silverware.

What? Sallie had a few hours' time on her hands. Come take advantage.

[ooc: Come have breakfast. Threadhopping encouraged, but Sallie will tag all comers if wanted.]

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[againsttherules]

Jack wanders into the bar. It's approaching midnight back home, but when he sees the offerings, he smiles. It's never too late for a good breakfast, so he grabs a plate and some eggs, bacon and sausage.

"Thank you." He says to ... whoever is responsible for this.

[realmrsreynolds]

"You're welcome!" comes from behind the swinging kitchen door, before Sallie reappears - she'd forgotten the cream cheese for the bagels, and that is simply unacceptable.

"I didn't make all of it, but some."

[againsttherules]

"It makes for an excellent midnight feast, I must say." Jack says, glancing at his watch, which is indeed stopped at 5 minutes to midnight. In spite of the rising sun outside the windows.

[realmrsreynolds]

"That's the hard part about makin' food here - most folk are on way different clocks at home than I am? So I tend to just make breakfast food, or dinner food, whenever I feel the inclination, and folk can take it or not."

[againsttherules]

"As someone who's done their fair share of long distance travel, that sounds perfectly reasonable to me."

Seriously, Dublin to Sydney throws your body clock so badly.

[missmarybennet]

Mary comes in from the outside this morning, wearing her dressing gown over swimming outfit and leaving a trail of wet footprints on the bar floor. Her intent was to go upstairs, dry off and change, and get home. (She's supposed to help Mr. Lowell try to track down a hedgehog today.)

The smell draws her over to the Bar. Attempting to propel oneself through the water is unexpectedly tiring. She's famished.

But first, the proprieties.

"Good morning, Mrs. Reynolds," she says with a bow.

[realmrsreynolds]

"Sallie," she corrects. "Good morning, Mary. You here for some breakfast?"

After a second: "Or a towel?"

[missmarybennet]

"Miss......Sallie," Mary attempt to correct herself.

She looks down at her outfit and seems a tad embarrassed.

"Perhaps both might be warranted?"

"Is that porridge?" she adds.

[realmrsreynolds]

"Oatmeal. Never heard that other word before. I like mine with raisins in when I can get 'em, but usually I just make it with milk. Here -- "

Sallie mentally asks the Bar for a towel, and a dark blue bath sheet appears on the bartop closest to where Mary is standing.

"Why don't you get cleaned up and dried off, and when you get back you can catch some food?"

[missmarybennet]

"Thank you," Mary says. She's rather impressed that Bar anticipated the woman's request so readily. "I won't be long."

Mary disappears upstairs and returns some ten minutes later, decently clad in her brown dress, towel about her shoulders like a shawl, and damp hair hanging down her back where hopefully it will dry with relative speed.

"Do you do this every morning?" she asks curiously. Mary hasn't seen it before, but perhaps she's just missed it.

[kamehamehaaa]

Gohan climbs onto a barstool and peeps at the food.

He wonders how much he might be allowed to eat without being considered rude.

[realmrsreynolds]

The answer to that is quite a lot.

"Help yourself, son - don't be shy any."

[kamehamehaaa]

"How much am I allowed?" Gohan asks. "I don't want to be rude, just I'm a saiyan and we eat our own volume in food most days."

He's not kidding.

[realmrsreynolds]

"Oh. Well, I'd ease up on the pancakes some, but feel free to help yourself as you like to the rest of it."

Sallie hands Gohan a plate and suddenly has the urge to stand back.

[kamehamehaaa]

"Thanks ma'am." Gohan says, accepting the plate. "Itadakimasu."

He piles up a huge plate of food, very politely, then wolfs it down as though starved.

"It's very good, thank you."

[ostro_goth]

Teja leans on the bar, and considers.

Why not have another breakfast than he usually does?

[realmrsreynolds]

"Wei, Teja. Hope you're hungry."

[ostro_goth]

"I am," Teja says. "But I know not what I wish to eat."

[realmrsreynolds]

"Little bit of everything? I like pancakes myself, but for some folks that not enough protein."

[ostro_goth]

"I could try all of these?" Teja asks, astonished.

So much food! Such immoderate waste!

Or is it?

[balancingminds]

(OOC: With slows later as I go to my friend's place.)

Charles was starting to look for some food and where everyone else has gone when Milliways appeared in the hallway.

Quickly he slipped through and smiled, rather tiredly when he saw Sallie, "This looks delicious."

[realmrsreynolds]

"Charles! Good - you're lookin' too skinny anyhow; grab a plate. Coffee?"

[balancingminds]

"Tea, please. It's easier on my head,"

Which isn't hurting at the moment, but he's still tired. As he looks over the food, he realizes that he hasn't eaten enough today, he was too busy not being around people and his plate is soon piled high.

[realmrsreynolds]

"Tea it is."

Orange and clove - it's a favorite, shipped in from Beaumonde at home.

"When's the last time you ate anything?"

[balancingminds]

"I'm not certain, maybe in the morning. Breakfast was uncomfortable and my head was still hurting so I just wanted some peace."