Phil's going to leave all the sugary crap to the others. He's not really all that fond. Nor is he really big on sticky. He has too many younger brothers that have gunked up enough stuff. Not that he hasn't when he was younger? It's just really irritating to go put school books on the island in the kitchen only to have it adhere to it because someone didn't wipe up spilled Lucky Charms milk from earlier in the day.
So he's sticking to popcorn. He's already made three batches for himself and others. Some of them are combining popcorn with S'mores.
Whatever. Phil's having a good time. He might be one of the newest members of Miyagi-Fang or whatever it's called, but he's managed to fit in well enough.
Shaking the popcorn maker on the fire, he tilts his head a bit to listen for popping. Nothing yet, but that's fine.
Looking around for a moment, he frowns a bit before looking over towards Mr LaRusso, pointing at something near his feet.
"I dunno how it happened, but the shaker of spicy cheese topping for the popcorn is at your feet. Do you mind, uh..." Throwing it his way please and thanks.
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Date: 2021-06-01 12:39 am (UTC)So he's sticking to popcorn. He's already made three batches for himself and others. Some of them are combining popcorn with S'mores.
Whatever. Phil's having a good time. He might be one of the newest members of Miyagi-Fang or whatever it's called, but he's managed to fit in well enough.
Shaking the popcorn maker on the fire, he tilts his head a bit to listen for popping. Nothing yet, but that's fine.
Looking around for a moment, he frowns a bit before looking over towards Mr LaRusso, pointing at something near his feet.
"I dunno how it happened, but the shaker of spicy cheese topping for the popcorn is at your feet. Do you mind, uh..." Throwing it his way please and thanks.