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[Lockon can be seen in his kitchen, a cookbook in one hand, a large spoon in the other. He's standing at the stove, peering into a pot.]
Jeez, this shouldn't be that hard. It's soup. Soup, Lockon, you can manage soup, even if you're not using potatoes or any of the usual ingredients. Right. Chicken. Chicken is simple enough. [He looks back and forth between the book and the pot, putting the book back down on the extremely messy counter.] You can't go wrong, right?
[He dips the spoon in, taking a sip...and cringing.]
...okay. What herb was parsley again? ...They all look the same! [Sigh.] Note to self, marry someone who can cook...
[[ooc: I'm so sorry about my horrible inactivity lately D: School + opening a new RP + Lord of the Rings Online = very distracted Rel.]]
Jeez, this shouldn't be that hard. It's soup. Soup, Lockon, you can manage soup, even if you're not using potatoes or any of the usual ingredients. Right. Chicken. Chicken is simple enough. [He looks back and forth between the book and the pot, putting the book back down on the extremely messy counter.] You can't go wrong, right?
[He dips the spoon in, taking a sip...and cringing.]
...okay. What herb was parsley again? ...They all look the same! [Sigh.] Note to self, marry someone who can cook...
[[ooc: I'm so sorry about my horrible inactivity lately D: School + opening a new RP + Lord of the Rings Online = very distracted Rel.]]