Stark's Room, The Arms, Saturday Morning

[stykera]

Saturday mornings were generally quiet affairs for Stark. Of course, most days were. Generally he liked it that way. He hadn't realized last night was Prom yet, and even if he had he probably wouldn't have made the connection between that event and the arrival of unexpected children. After all, he hadn't had any children show up on the island before. The only time that had ever happened had been on that trip to Disneyland.

So it was an entirely unsuspecting alien who was sitting on the floor watching television (the Food Network, naturally) on Saturday morning and wondering whether he should venture out for food or not. The question was about to be answered for him.

[For kidlets, but open should anyone want to stop by or call or whatever.]

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[glowyfacebabies.livejournal.com]

"ME TOO!" Glitz yelled as he came running back over, having abandoned his cupcake search for the moment. Maybe this Stark was better at hiding his food. "Feeeeeeeeeed meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." And he collapsed, dramatically, at Stark's feet. "PLEASE." See? He had manners. Sort of.

Ziya giggled in spite of herself. "Papa, he's as bad as Rygel."

Stark shook his head. "No. No one is. But let's find something to eat."

Glitz sat up and gave Ziya an indignant glare. "I'm better'n Rygel! I am WAY CUTER. And I glow. And I'm not so smelly." That last part was debatable, particularly when some little boys had been avoiding bathing.

[stykera]

"Of course you're cuter," Stark assured him. "And less smelly." You're not setting the bar very high there, Glitz.

"Now. Food. What would you like?" Stark paused. "Besides cupcakes. Cupcakes are later. I promise. But you should eat real food too. Not just cupcakes. Not that there's anything wrong with cupcakes but I should try to take good care of you. And that means real food too."

"Noodles!" Glitz suggested. "An' burgers and fries and ketchups and chocolates and a milkshake and macaronis and hot dogs and buttery toast," yes, his fingers wiggled, "and strawberries an' pizza an' everything." He beamed up at Stark. "I'm really really reeeeallly hungry."

[glowyfacebabies.livejournal.com]

"Bacon?" Ziya suggested. She appreciated the finer things in life.

"I FORGOT BACON!" Glitz moaned. "Uncle Anders is gon' be dispointed. Don't tell him he might take away my cupcake priv-privala-privthingies."

[stykera]

"Anders would never take away anyone's cupcake privileges," Stark said. What a horrible thought. "Never. I promise."

"I might." No, he wouldn't. "No, I wouldn't." See?

"But we should eat something else first. We could get bacon. Or pizza. Or pizza with bacon? Or something else. Whatever you want. Anything. Just not cupcakes yet."

[glowyfacebabies.livejournal.com]

"I want everything!" Glitz announced. "Mostly the bacon. ALL THE BACON. Bacon onna pizza! Bacon! With bacon sauce! With bacon onna side! And a bacon garrrrrrnish!" Someone clearly spent too much time with his uncle Anders.

[stykera]

"I am not sure there is enough bacon on the island for all that," Stark said. "Perhaps...just the pizza?"