[ 49th consult; action | video ]

[dr_conscience]

[What a nice, calm, seemingly non-cursed morning it is in the City. After the ridiculous weekend he's had, Wilson is more than happy to indulge in a bit of the mundane. Routine mornings have always been more his speed, anyway. On this particular one, he has a small neverplays - one who's been extended an invitation to help him finish off some leftover pancakes. Macadamia nut pancakes, to be precise.

Little does he notice that in setting down the device on the counter, he's activated it. Pesky things. It's a lousy angle, from behind Wilson as he goes to open the refrigerator. As he does so, it does offer a view of the pancakes. They've been silently laying in wait, apparently, and it being so early he hasn't checked the network yet to find any evidence of a curse brewing.

Once the door is open, they fling themselves out at him. To his credit, he dodges rather ably, turning so that you can very clearly see the expression on his face. It's not one of terror, just a slightly open-mouthed frown and furrowed brow that physically communicates the reaction of what the fuck that's going through his mind. As the fridge door falls shut behind him, the video feed cuts off.

Pancakes. Seriously?]



[ooc: BACKDATED TO THIS MORNING omg work stop being so full of work. Also this is totally a placeholder as Audrey and I are both crashing. I'm a super mega ULTIMATE big fan of backdating. <3 you probably knew that already

Action obviously open to Mindy, and House if Molly wants to join the party ♥ ilu all]

Comments

[neverplay]

What the fuck?

[ She's staring agape at the doctor, keeping her eyes trained for a few moments, only ro then to descend into laughter.

[dr_conscience]

[ Wilson frowns slightly at the language, but he doesn't say anything about it. It's not as if he can blame her, under the circumstances. Besides, on the floor, the pancakes are now regaining their footing (not that they... have... feet). He shakes his head slightly. ]

You know... I have an odd feeling they may be cursed.

[neverplay]

Should we catch 'em? I mean, it's not like they're dangerous. They're just...

[ She glances at the animated cakes. ]

Pancakes?

[dr_conscience]

Well, they certainly seem to think they're dangerous.

[ In fact, a couple of them currently seem to be cooperating to stand atop one another and gain some height against their larger foes. Really, he can't help but smirk . ]

We probably ought to at least contain them.

[neverplay]

What's your plan, Dr. Wilson?

[dr_conscience]

Well, I'm not sure if it's the best idea to eat cursed food--

[ Cursed food which is now stacked, and has just fired one of its macadmia nuts as a projectile. Direct hit on the oncologist, which causes him to frown at the devious breakfast treats. ]

... that actually almost stung.

[neverplay]

Why? You think it'll jump around in your stomach?

[ Mindy can't help but erupt into a fit of laughter, and as karma usually works, the pancake directs its target to Mindy, this time sending a volley of macadamia nuts at the young girl. She dodges of course. ]

Good thing there's a doctor in the house.