[color=orange]"Certainly."[/color] Penelope responded to Eurig. After her cup of coffee was poured and she'd had some of it, she was much less irritable and much more homely. Well, while the effects lasted. She picked up a flowery mug and poured some coffee in it before handing it to Eurig. 

[color=orange]"Let me know if it gets cold, I can heat it up for you."[/color] She told him, before turning to head for the seats. She took one near Rue and sent the girl a quick smile. From what she knew of Rue, she figured she'd probably like her, so long as she didn't talk much. 

[color=orange]"Anyone got any idea what in the blazes Doc's got cooking in there?"[/color] She asked no one in particular. She reached over and picked up the remote to turn on the TV and watch some cartoons. 

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The Doctor, meanwhile, was trying to convince his brain that his nose was lying and eat his concoction. No dice though. Eventually, he sighed and threw it away, closing the lid so he wouldn't have to smell it anymore. It didn't smell horrendous but it was bad enough to make his eyes water which he knew would be terror for the young adults out in the lounge. 

He exited the kitchen just in time to hear Penelope ask what he was cooking. [color=gray]"Honestly, I'm not even sure..."[/color] He spoke plainly, shrugging at the group. [color=gray]"I'm glad you all seem to be here. Are we waiting on anyone else?"[/color] He asked, not really remembering how many participants he'd gotten...