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@ kent landmark, rm. 404 "Hi! This is Clark Kent. Unfortunately, I'm not here right now, so please leave a message at the tone and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Thanks for calling!" text | voice | action | etc.

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[punctually]

I mean, I did eat half of them already, so... [ his laugh is short and just shy of sheepish, busying himself with cracking open the can. ] Take that as you will.

[ which means, yes, he did like them. he liked them a lot. nothing beats homemade cooking, he didn't realize how much living in the mansion spoiled him. ]

I'm not much of a baker, or I'd make you some too.

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[ Kal will take this very much in the direction that Peter liked his baking quite a bit. It'll make him grin, even if Peter is apparently incapable of meeting his gaze.

Elbow on the table, Kal's chin lands in his palm. He lets out a humming sound. ] Do you want to learn how to bake?