Crocker just grumbles at her statement before pausing there was something strange about this coffee. It was sorta chunky and flakey. Wait a second... This wasn't coffee, this was ceral! Pushing the box aside he now finds the coffee grinds. Which where near the box of ceral. Whether that was done on purpose or not was another thing.
Finally, what seems like hours to Crocker but was actually rather minutes, the coffee had been brewed and poured. Sitting across from Washu now drinking. Transforming from an uglier beast into an ugly beast, "You should know better then to talk to me before my cup of coffee. Now, what where you rambling on about?"
Pause, Crocker stares at Washu for a moment before shaking his head, "Strange. For some reason I feel like you're my mother."
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Crocker just grumbles at her statement before pausing there was something strange about this coffee. It was sorta chunky and flakey. Wait a second... This wasn't coffee, this was ceral! Pushing the box aside he now finds the coffee grinds. Which where near the box of ceral. Whether that was done on purpose or not was another thing.
Finally, what seems like hours to Crocker but was actually rather minutes, the coffee had been brewed and poured. Sitting across from Washu now drinking. Transforming from an uglier beast into an ugly beast, "You should know better then to talk to me before my cup of coffee. Now, what where you rambling on about?"
Pause, Crocker stares at Washu for a moment before shaking his head, "Strange. For some reason I feel like you're my mother."