<div class="floatleft">(http://wallpapersqq.net/wp-content/uploads/2016/03/wallpaper-chris-hemsworth-face-hair-1920x1080p-photo-for-desktop.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jon Arc (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15114224#msg15114224)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>26<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong>North Versailles, Pennsylvania<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>5 July, 2019 | Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey cotton t-shirt, black shorts, white running shoes<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>None<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Harlan, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The other guy was on quiet side but if anything, that was just more encouragement for him to be extra friendly.  He could be loud enough for the two of them!  Jon liked meeting new people after all.  It wasn't often that he didn't feel like he was looming over anyone.  Harlan was a big guy.  The grown man was bouncing to the song he was humming.<br/><br/>He looked in the fridge for additional eggs just in case, "Is that salmon?  Booyah!"<br/><br/>The goofball was going to get spoiled here.  He reached in and got a few more eggs out of the carton before closing the refrigerator.<br/><br/>"Huh?" The blue eyed man looked confused at Harlan before he realized what he was referencing the food.  Jon barely got started as he cracked more eggs into the mixing bowl, "Oh yeah.  I come from a big family.  Youngest of seven.  It's kind of a necessity.  You want anything?  I'll try not to burn the eggs," His voice was open and friendly, "Besides, I'm kind of starving.  All they had on the plane were peanuts.  I didn't realize that was a real thing for flights.  Well, they also had the smallest soda pop I had ever seen.  Go figure.  Where are you from?"<br/><br/>The man set the mixing bowl down and explored more of the large refrigerator.  He pulled out some strawberries, oranges, a macoun apples, and a chopping board.  After rinsing the straw berries and apple, the large man picked up the bowl with the eggs and poured it into the heated pan.  He watched it sizzle for a few seconds before he left to locate a spatula.  Returning, the cook scrambled the eggs until they were no longer runny.  He turned off the gas stove and let it sizzle some more while the man returned to the fruit.