<div class="floatleft">(http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x94/Shadowphile/Ryan-Kwanten_zpsxuj4nvjh.jpg)</div><strong>CHARACTER NAME:</strong>Cannonball aka Samuel Guthrie<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(8:25 AM), May 30 th 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York City, Black Widows Penthouse<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Wearing: Jeans and a t-shirt - barefoot and in the kitchen<br/><br/>Tagged: WonderMan, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, and the new Wolverine<br/>Warnings: None<br/><br/>Sam looked up from the skillet of bacon and eggs that he was frying.  "Ah'm good," he said, smiling at Laura.  "Ah certain can't complain about mah room and at least the coffee maker doesn't need a college degree to run."  He pointed to the pot of coffee that had just finished brewing.  "Fresh pot, if you're interested.  Eggs and bacon will be done in a few minutes, unless you like your bacon chewy and your eggs extra runny.  Toast just popped and if you're fast there should be some fresh squeezed orange juice on the table, although Ah think George is gonna boggart it.  I've got waffles cookin' in the griddle if you're interested, with some syrup an' a little whipped cream and' some fresh strawberries."<br/><br/>Whether the others thought it odd to see a man  in the kitchen, Sam<em>liked</em>cooking.  It was simple.  It was creative.  It was another way that he could take care of people.  He was no great chef but he was a past master of the basics and preparing a good breakfast made<em>him</em>feel good.  Besides, they were a new team and they needed a little bit of celebration.  The breakfast feast would be just the thing.<br/><br/>Transitioning to a new team was nothing new for Sam.  He'd been on half a dozen teams in his lifetime.  Some left lingering memories whereas others were like half remembered dreams.  Had he really been doing this for the majority of his life?  It certainly felt like it some times.<br/><br/>He was going to miss working with Captain America.  How could he not?  The man was a bona fide hero.  He praised rarely but when he did, the praise was deserved.  You felt like you'd earned it.  It made you swell with pride.  Yes, he was going to miss working with Cap.  Then again, he was surrounded by a raft of beautiful women and that was never a bad thing.  Whatever the future held, whether they became intimate or not, for the moment they were his new family and he would treat them as such and take care of them as best he could.<br/><br/>t was just what he did.