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The Great Chemist's Baking Fail [OTA]
Aidan had spent all afternoon in the holodeck bakery he'd created for himself, making and remaking two elaborate cakes until they were as close to perfect as he felt he could get. And what's the purpose of gorgeous, delicious cake? To be eaten, of course. He set them both on a small cart and began pushing them towards Ten Forward. They'd be eaten the fastest there and honestly, he couldn't wait to hear what they'd think about his work.
But then something went wrong.
Maybe the ship hit a bump in its usually smooth flight. Maybe he took a corner too fast. Maybe someone wasn't looking and ran into him. Whatever the cause, Aidan and his desserts tumbled towards the floor. He reached for them, trying to keep at least one intact in its covered dish....
[OOC: The first cake is a Swedish princess cake and the second is a tiramisu cake. I'm open to any sort of reaction people want to play out.]
But then something went wrong.
Maybe the ship hit a bump in its usually smooth flight. Maybe he took a corner too fast. Maybe someone wasn't looking and ran into him. Whatever the cause, Aidan and his desserts tumbled towards the floor. He reached for them, trying to keep at least one intact in its covered dish....
[OOC: The first cake is a Swedish princess cake and the second is a tiramisu cake. I'm open to any sort of reaction people want to play out.]
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"Whoa there!"
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"Thanks. I didn't need cake to go everywhere after I spent all day making them."
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Kale carefully nudges the cakes closer to the middle so they have less of a chance toppling off again.
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"...that's really weird. My name's Aidan, too, but I just bake as a hobby. My day job's a lot dirtier and usually louder."
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Because yes, creepy.
"... Huh. That is a weird coincidence. Especially since Uncle Aidan's hobby is dirtier and louder."
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He stood up straight and got a better look at the cake. Now that he was holding it, it was his cake now, so he went around Aidan to take it back to his quarters and eat it.
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"That's not yours! Come here and give it back!"
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The last thing he wanted was to have nothing to show for all his hard work. Aidan liked lots of people enjoying his snacks, not just one!
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"Then you shouldn't have dropped it." He rounded the corner, out of sight. If Aidan wanted his cake back he was going to have to chase Cat and force him to give it back.
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"Asshole!" he shouted while following.
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He looked over his shoulder with a surprised expression. He hugged the cake to him and back up, away from Aidan. "I told you, it's mine."
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