Alfred ran a very efficient household. His schedule was the same almost every day. Wake up, cook breakfast, try to force Master Bruce, Master Tim, and anyone else staying at the mansion to eat, clean, make dinner, help Master Bruce into that costume, worry, help Master Bruce out of the costume, bandage up numerous injuries, finish anything left undone, and go to bed.
When he had spare time, he'd cook treats for his boys.
"You are like a god," Master Dick said, cutting his third slice of cake. "A god of cake."
"But more efficient," Master Tim said, not looking up. "And we don't usually argue over whether or not you exist."
Alfred just smiled and checked his watch. He estimated ten minutes until Master Bruce came down. He'd have to make sure to save a piece.
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museofspeed) wrote2008-08-06 03:03 pm
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Wee, Alfred fic!
When he had spare time, he'd cook treats for his boys.
"You are like a god," Master Dick said, cutting his third slice of cake. "A god of cake."
"But more efficient," Master Tim said, not looking up. "And we don't usually argue over whether or not you exist."
Alfred just smiled and checked his watch. He estimated ten minutes until Master Bruce came down. He'd have to make sure to save a piece.
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