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tampered2011-08-30 08:00 am
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When; Aug 30, early afternoon
Rating; PG
Characters; Yeager![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
leviathanclaw and Flynn srslynotguy and Co.
Summary; Attempting to teach Flynn to cook.
Log;
Directions were given a day or two earlier, a warehouse abandoned in a secluded part of town. Suspicious? Of course, that is why he gave the Commandant plenty of warning so he could scope out the place at his leisure and invite any friends along as he saw fit. The building is a large room with concrete floors and a sliding door one could fit an airplane through. The wooden crates have been pushed to one side of the room and pulleys and ropes hang from the ceiling. But there isn't a stove, a fire, or anything resembling a kitchen at all.
So how was this supposed to teach Flynn the art of cooking?
Yeager was leaning against a table in the center of the room with a large wooden box at his feet. He didn't have his oversized weapon with him, but there was what resembled a smaller shotgun on the table and a target on the far end of the room. He had his arms crossed and his eyes closed waiting for his guests to arrive.
Rating; PG
Characters; Yeager
leviathanclaw and Flynn srslynotguy and Co.Summary; Attempting to teach Flynn to cook.
Log;
Directions were given a day or two earlier, a warehouse abandoned in a secluded part of town. Suspicious? Of course, that is why he gave the Commandant plenty of warning so he could scope out the place at his leisure and invite any friends along as he saw fit. The building is a large room with concrete floors and a sliding door one could fit an airplane through. The wooden crates have been pushed to one side of the room and pulleys and ropes hang from the ceiling. But there isn't a stove, a fire, or anything resembling a kitchen at all.
So how was this supposed to teach Flynn the art of cooking?
Yeager was leaning against a table in the center of the room with a large wooden box at his feet. He didn't have his oversized weapon with him, but there was what resembled a smaller shotgun on the table and a target on the far end of the room. He had his arms crossed and his eyes closed waiting for his guests to arrive.