Loft above Luke's, Saturday morning

[lovemykilt]

Priestly was sleeping in, today, thank you very much. Unless his housemate woke him up to demand breakfast, he wasn't planning on being up until well into the afternoon. He'd woken up long enough to note that he wasn't feeling crazy horny for the first time in a week and decided that that deserved a nice, long morning off from doing anything remotely adult-like or responsible.

The plan was doomed, but he didn't know that yet. The couch was comfortable, Dean was running the diner, Momoko was . . . doing whatever she was doing this morning, and all was right with the world.

[ooc: for a particular child, but also open for other visitors, including and especially the one who arrived last night, should she care to ping.]

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[momokodomo]

"Noooo, yummy." Lasumi shook his head emphatically. "Can I have more food please? Miss... Uh-oh. I dun know your name."

[hasafirstname.livejournal.com]

"Jane. Just Jane. No 'miss'."

[momokodomo]

"Just Jane can I have some more food pleeeeeaze." Lasumi gave her the big eyes. "I know a song with your name. That's not my name!" He shouted suddenly. "I can make food?" Stop him!

[hasafirstname.livejournal.com]

Jane reached out to block him from heading for the counter or the fridge. "Hold up. No prepping food without at least watching the training video."

That was the policy at Beach City, anyway.

[momokodomo]

"Yay videos!" Lasumi cheered. He grinned at her. "You are the best prettiest babysitter. I like you."

[hasafirstname.livejournal.com]

"Woah, hey, I am not a babysitter."

[momokodomo]

"Are you a girlfriend?" Lasumi grinned at her, giggling. "Are you a ... supergirl?!"

[hasafirstname.livejournal.com]

Wait, now she had to define herself for a toddler?

She did not sign up for this.

"I'm a Jane," she said simply. "It's better than all of those."