Summary: Danny and his frying pan.
Author's Note: Day 13! My gosh. Well, here is a drabble all about our favourite Ginger! Enjoy!
To him it was much more.
Other people looked at it and thought of it as a mere cooking utensil but Danny Quinn had found other uses than just frying eggs and bacon.
When guns and tranqs failed him, the frying pan was his last and often the best resort.
In the space of a few hours—it wasn’t even lunchtime yet—he had fended off six beasts and creatures thought to be extinct. He had saved the lives of his friends with just a simple household item. Danny Quinn felt awesome.
He was awesome.
“Who’s up for some breakfast?"