Whom: Sheena, Olette (maybe), and anyone who's curious about what that burning smell is.
Where: The kitchens in the Ari Apartments.
When: January 8th, in the early afternoon. Right after lunch rush actually.
Summary: After remembering the gnomelettes (and all their demands for potions and "spicy"), Sheena remembered her curry recipe. She decided
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Laughing nervously, she made her way over to the older girl before commenting, "What's wrong, Sheena?"
... That was when she noticed the pot fall into the sink. Staring bemusedly, she scratched her cheek, "Perhaps you might want some help?"
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"I'm trying to make this curry recipe I remember, but... well, it's not going very well. I could have sworn it was onions sauteed in red satay... Umm, do you know where another pot is? I... don't think this one is usable anymore."
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"Yeah, I know this place like the back of my hand," She smiled slightly, bringing the pot back towards Sheena. "Here, let me take that to the trashcan."
Tossing the pot away, Olette blinked, "Oh yeah. What kind of curry recipe was it?"
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"Huh? Oh, pineapple curry."
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Shinon leaned against the wall and folded his arms.
"I hope it tastes better than it smells."
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Eventually, after her nerves had settled, she sighed, turning to scowl at her attempt at cooking from memory. "I doubt it. I remember what it looked like when I cooked it back at the Temple, and this looks nothing like that. It's probably better off as some sort of lethal poison," Sheena scrubbed her hand through her hair, lips pursed in annoyance, "If you really want to eat something, there's rice. I didn't ruin that, thankfully."
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Shinon stepped into the kitchen, surveying the damage. He looked it over, shaking his head and making a grim smile. He was breathing through his mouth and not being inconspicuous about it.
"Fine, I'll take some rice. Somehow I still have an appetite."
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Glancing over and observing Shinon's clear lack of appreciation for her generosity (well, she did by the food herself), Sheena couldn't help but glower at him. Geez, no need to rub it in.
"Get it yourself. It's over on that counter," she pointed at another, smaller covered pot, "I hope you know where the bowls and utensils are."
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Peeking around through the kitchen door, he saw Sheena standing next to the sink, a glum look on her face.
"Sheena? Everything okay?"
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She sighed. Maybe it really was that bad... "Eh, could be better. I found out my cooking can corrode stainless steel."
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"That is..." He tried to think of a good word for it that wouldn't hurt her feelings. "...impressive?"
It probably would've come across better if he hadn't made it a question.
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Sheena sighed, before turning around to face the other, "So, what's up? Did I alert everyone in the building to the potential disaster area down here?"
Her voice was wryly amused.
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