Were this a cartoon, Corbin would have floated into the kitchen, pulled by two hands made of the delicious smells that were wafting out. But it's not, so he just licks his lips as he oh so innocently wanders in, spying that bacon.
"Oh hell yeah, that looks good. Here's the pan." He'll set it down next to the bacon and go ahead and grab a piece off the plate, still hot and shimmering with grease. He holds it gingerly as he takes a bite.
"Mmmm, fuck this is perfect." He leans against the counter with a content smile as he munches away on the bacon.
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Date: 2020-08-18 02:32 pm (UTC)"Oh hell yeah, that looks good. Here's the pan." He'll set it down next to the bacon and go ahead and grab a piece off the plate, still hot and shimmering with grease. He holds it gingerly as he takes a bite.
"Mmmm, fuck this is perfect." He leans against the counter with a content smile as he munches away on the bacon.