Pancakes

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Blake POV
Joker:and that's all he said?
I nodded before hugging jack again and he hugged me back before pulling away as I looked at my grand piano broken witch was sounded by blood with the goons around it.
Joker:I'll buy you a new one princess sorry I just sorta lost it I got  slot on my head.
Blake:am I safe jack?
Joker:of course you are doll as long as your in my sight!
I nodded before tip toeing to jack giving him a peck on the cheek before walking out the room to leave him in piece to get he's mind around things before he kicks off again.
Blake: I'm gonna make pancakes jack.
Joker: you do that pumpkin.
I walk to the kitchen before seeing frost sat down sorting out jokers files drinking scotch quietly in the corner as I grabbed the mixing bowl and flower and stuff for my pancakes.
Blake:frosty you want some?
Frost: please miss baily you are one of the best cooks I know.
I take a bow before smiling at him carrying on with the cake mixture making the batter wilts heating up the pan.
Blake:why did jack turn two face well two face?
Frost:they once new each other in the past ya know the long run.
Blake:why was the man interested in me then?
Frost: business miss baily... it's a cruel world.

Blake:there ya go frost I'm gonna call mr j In

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Blake:there ya go frost I'm gonna call mr j In.
As I said those words jack walked in looking all on edge and I knew I would be eating them alone frost took two bites before standing up getting the car ready as jack rubbed the bridge of he's nose a little before coming over to me.
Joker: I'm sorry it's just that I've got stuff to do princess I'll be back tonight alright?
Blake:I understand but be careful ya?
Joker:I know princess.
I gave jack a kiss before he left without a word just closing the door leaving me and the three plates of pancakes to myself as I sat back down sighing taking bite of my pancake before grabbing the bottle of scotch that frost left before.
Voices:he's leaving because of you!
Blake: shut the fuck up!

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