Three Brood Instigators

54. It's Cookin' Hot

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Despite that Solomon was not feeling like it, the fact that Wilkes had no clue about his rage, made him at least impartial to come to his house for the badge. All this time, he thought differently of Wilkes, in spite of finding him of a weak spunk. He never visited a house before, all he did was to watch and circle around the victorian house, until Astro was alerted, and barked for danger.

"Nanny, I think there is a thief coming to our house!" Beni reported the black jacket stranger.

Nanny Villa checked the window. "What brings you to our house stranger?" Nanny calmly asked.

"Nanny, wait," Wilkes checked the window. "Oh, nanny, that's Solomon, that's Solomon. You came, you came!" he said. Wilkes was cheerful to open the door. "Finally, you came," Wilkes cheered.

"Yes, yes, I... came," Solomon tolerated.

"Why didn't you just knock the door?" Wilkes asked. "You must have scared my dog."

"Uhh... I never visited a human's house, other than mine," Solomon said. "Why bother?"

"Oh dear," nanny listened. "Well, we hope you'd find your first visit hospitable. Well, come on in," nanny welcomed. Solomon for the first time, entered a house, or a residential place other than his own. "So, Wilkes, this is Solomon you've been telling me about."

"Yup, we've done the Canoeing badge together, now we are gonna cook together, right Nanny?" Wilkes cheered.

"Of course, I am happy to help with school projects," nanny winked.

"Thank you, except, this isn't a school project..."

"Yeah, yeah, I get it Wilkes. You are so excited, save the energy. I hear cooking takes a toil of sweat," Solomon responded in a way.

"I... see," nanny said. "Did you... ever cook, Solomon?"

"Coffee? Tea? Yes," Solomon said.

"Food?" nanny said.

"The basic American breakfast, of course," Solomon responded.

"Huh?" nanny listened. "And uhh... how about ones with a complex of ingredients, ever cooked that?"

"I don't want to be some sort of Masterchef, miss, I am fine right here," Solomon stated.

"Wow, ok, Wilkes. I guess you have a... solitary friend, here," nanny complimented.

"Yeah, uhm, Solomon is different," Wilkes stated. He looked at him, "Very different from others."

Nanny searched the fridge as Julian came down the stairs after bed, surprised. "Great, more silly friends to the party," Julian stated.

"Morning, Julian," Nanny and Wilkes greeted.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll have breakfast outside," Julian said, wearing his sandals.