14554/Baked Goods

Baked Goods
Date of Scene:	29 March 2023
Location:	Tabitha's Apt - College House
Synopsis:	Lorna and Tabby make the special brownies.
Cast of Characters:	Tabitha Smith, Lorna Dane

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Tabitha Smith has posed:
Of late, one of the smells that has been common about the school has been chocolate brownies. Turns out it's one of the few things Tabitha can bake without causing too much of an explosive mess and can use her own dorm's mini kitchen.

Some of them, which have been distributed to certain folks in the school with a known or suspected prediliction had had trays of special 'Herbal' brownies selivered.

A fresh batch seems to be getting baked and with her dorrm door and some windows open the smell is getting out and about. easy enough to make one's way in and see what's happening. The old eighties metal playing on the bluetooth speakers further cementing Tabitha's presence while she bounces hips in comfy dark bluejeans and a cropped school hoodie in yellow and red text showing the name of the place. Bare feet on the hard floor padding around while working the batter for the next batch with a wooden spoon.

Guitar solos really help with speedy stirring rhythms.

Lorna Dane has posed:
    "That smells heavenly!" A voice whispers as a woman wearing a soft white t-shirt wafts into Tabby's room with a smile on her face. "Nice to see you again Tabby, it has been too long, and certainly too long since I've had one of your brownies."

Tabitha Smith has posed:
It's not often that royalty comes through the door of Tabitha smith. Frequent, but not day to day. The benefits of having once shared the place with a demon queen. And there's goddesses and pop sensations. "Lorna hey, wow! Wait do I still have to call you Your Majesty even if we're both living here again?" she asks and hmms. "Curtsy? Umm, how about a brownie? Wait, they aren't ready yet!" she says and makes an awkward ooops expression even if timing is out of either woman's hands.

Lorna Dane has posed:
    "No no no. Don't 'highness' or any of that nonsense to me. Not while we're here at least." Lorna says with a kindly smile as she approached Tabby's side and starts to get oven mitts on her hands. "Just tell me when, I would like to help if you'll take it."

Tabitha Smith has posed:
The encouraging lack of formality gets Tabby sighing ing a little relief. "Okay, the current batch should be okay, just needs some time to cool, just set it on the sink, let the metal take the heat.

It's not a large sink or oer but enough room that the tray will sit neatly on either and not risk falling into the actual sink water holding part.

"There's edibles in the fridge and beer if ya want too!" she offers happily.

Lorna Dane has posed:
     "I got it." Lorna notes as she flaps her fingers within the mitts before lowering the oven door and using her magnetic powers, pulls the tray out and let's it hover above the sink casually. "Beer and edibles!?" Lorna smirks, leaving the tray in the air to go grab some imbibements.

Tabitha Smith has posed:
It's just more pot brownies. But these ones have already been given chocolate frosting and sliced into a neat little bunch of rectangles that can fit in most mouths. So neat! The beer is just cheap domestic with two umlauts. "The high is more of a trip than a buzz when eating weed. But you probably know that. The trick is making sure the kids don't snag this stuff instead of the standard so I tend to deliver to doors specifically. Anyone asks it's medicinal!" she adds and grins. It's legal but this is a school.

Lorna Dane has posed:
    "At least it's a private school." Lorna notes giggling as she pops two brownies into her mouth before leaning back out of the fridge. "You have to know these things when you're a queen you know." She says with a mouthful of chocolate and a canary eating smile. A beer is grabbed before the door closes, two even and she sets one down next to Tabby. "One for you. My liege." The teasing continues.

Tabitha Smith has posed:
"Not bad for a girl that ran away from a trailer park. All hail Queen Tabi!" she jokes and juggles the mixing bowl like a footbal in her arm and sips her beer when it's presented. "There's going to me more of this in the long run. Least till baking gets boring. Thankfully these things freeze too!" she states and gets back to stirring the pot, into the batter.

"But still somethings don't change. But the weed helps me sleep so I can deal with the responsibilities of royalty and diplomatic relations!"