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"I have some cookie cutters if you want to make different shapes." He pulled open a few drawers, finding the cutters eventually and handing them to Jake to see. He got the rest of the ingredients out, getting a mixing bowl and starting to measure out the ingredients.
He didn't even have a job. He was just disgusting loaded and with an inheritance from his lineage that would outlast his lifetime if he wasn't stupid with it.
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He looks delighted with all the shapes, looking through them all. "Can we make one of each?" They could make much more than just one of each, but what he meant was if they could use them all. "I like this one, and... and this one." He points at a star and a heart, and inches closer to see what he's doing.
2015-09-17 07:21:21 -
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"We can use them all yeah, if you want to." The recipe calls for flour and sugar and vanilla essence to be the first ingredients put in, so he'd started with that and was just mixing it together. "We'll use those ones first then."
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He grins, swinging his legs a little. "Can I mix?"
2015-09-17 07:23:12 -
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"Sure." He moved closer to Jake, handing him the bowl and the spoon. It wasn't hard to mix yet, and he'd set the butter to melt in the pan, as he thought it tasted better than it being melted in the microwave. Eridan logic.
He added the butter slowly as Jake stirred.
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Jake had to use both his hands to sir properly, but was really happy to be helping.
2015-09-17 07:32:28 -
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He smiled at him, staying close as he added the final ingredients with one hand steadying the bowl. The mixture got a little harder to mix now that it had all the ingredients in.
2015-09-17 07:33:32 -
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He got tried real quick when the bowl got everything in, so he eventually just said. "It's your turn now if you want!" As a way to seem gentlemanly and not weak.
2015-09-17 11:10:23 -
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Eridan smiled at him, taking the bowl and leaning against the counter top next to him. "Do you want to add the choc chips for me while I stir?" He handed him the carefully opened bag.
2015-09-17 11:41:49 -
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He grins, and nosnodnods, grabbing the bag. He starts pouring some into the bowl, pretty entertained by how Eridan was stiring them.
2015-09-17 11:53:06 -
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He kept stirring, watching the choc chips be gradually mixed in before telling Jake to stop. "Okay. Now we're just going to leave this in the fridge for a few minutes so it can set a little quicker and then we can cut them and put them in the oven."
2015-09-17 11:55:49 -
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He nods again, putting the Chico chips to the side, and hopping off the counter. He gets on the tip of his toes to grab the bowl. "Where is the fridge?"
2015-09-17 11:56:46 -
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He smiled at him, moving to the other end of the kitchen and opening the fridge door for him. "Just put it here Jake. I'll set a timer and we can go sit with your nana and Dave." He pointed to one of the lower shelves of the fridge.
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He nods, walking over to the fridge with the big bowl, and putting it there with a bit of effort. He then tugs on Eridan's shirt, making grabby hands to be picked up
2015-09-17 12:21:53 -
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He shut the fridge door once Jake was out of the way. He smiled a little when he made grabby hands, reaching down to pick him up and balance him on his hip as he headed back to the lounge room. Maybe'll he'll make Dave wash up.
2015-09-17 12:24:14 -
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Jake smiles, holding onto him. "So Jakey, how was it?" The grandma asks.
"Theyre in the fridge and then we're gonna cut 'em!"
2015-09-17 12:32:05 -
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He sat down on the couch, smiling at them both and letting Jake move where he wanted to. He pulled his phone out of his pocket to set a fifteen minute timer for the cookie dough in the fridge.
2015-09-17 12:34:03 -
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He sat properly on Eridan's lap, leaning back against him as he moved his feet this way or that. Dave tries to hold back a smile, and gets up. "I'll be right back."
2015-09-17 12:42:04 -
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He smiled down at Jake, a tiny bit confused as to why he'd prefer his lap over the insanely comfortable couch right there, but oh well. He raised a brow at Dave, wondering where he was going.
2015-09-17 12:45:25 -
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Jake leans forwards, grabbing te remote, and turns on the tv. He manages to find a program that's playing cartoons, and leans back against him again.
Dave comes back with his camera, and snaps a picture while he manages, making the grandma laugh
2015-09-17 14:20:08 -
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He huffs at Dave, rolling his eyes and leaning back against the couch with Jake in his lap. "I had a feeling you were going to do that." He was smiling a little though, soft and gentle at him.
2015-09-17 22:21:24 -
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Dave grins, snapping another picture of him smiling just because he complained. Jake is just smiling wide for the picture, and just looking like the little ball of adorable that he is on a regular basis. "I had to, man. Just had to." He lets his camera hang on his neck, and goes to sit down again with a satisfied smile.
2015-09-18 02:15:43 -
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He stuck his tongue out at him, rolling his eyes and turning his attention to the tv. He wasnmt really watching, just looking at it.
"Dave, we've nominated you to be on washing up duty."
2015-09-18 02:33:08 -
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"Yeah!" Jake adds with a giggle.
"Man, really? You really are mean." He fake pouts, though he wouldn't mind doing it at all.
Jake giggles more.
2015-09-18 02:46:10 -
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"It's either clean up and get the good cookies or don't clean up and get less good cookies." He smiled, fins wiggling at him.
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