Fortieth Rebirth - [Video]
[It comes on as an accident- but there's nothing tragic or pathetic or sad or embarrassing about this little scene.
It's Yuca, hands wrapped in a thick cloth, as he takes a batch of cookies from the oven. There's a little Rain skittering about his feet, flour all over his clothes as he rushes around to help. Yuca sets the cookies down to cool, before moving toward another mix, gently humming a Christmas song.
Rain seems happy with the cookies though, and works on cleaning the only mixing bowl they seem to have. Yuca hums a bit more and stirs, before reaching for the sugar.
Rain looks up.]
F-father... that's salt.
[Yuca glances up toward him, tilting his head, before looking closer, narrowing his eyes a little.]
-is it? Oh. [He hesitates, before looking back toward the cookies that were cooling off, a little tinge of pink coloring his cheeks.]
Oh dear.
It's Yuca, hands wrapped in a thick cloth, as he takes a batch of cookies from the oven. There's a little Rain skittering about his feet, flour all over his clothes as he rushes around to help. Yuca sets the cookies down to cool, before moving toward another mix, gently humming a Christmas song.
Rain seems happy with the cookies though, and works on cleaning the only mixing bowl they seem to have. Yuca hums a bit more and stirs, before reaching for the sugar.
Rain looks up.]
F-father... that's salt.
[Yuca glances up toward him, tilting his head, before looking closer, narrowing his eyes a little.]
-is it? Oh. [He hesitates, before looking back toward the cookies that were cooling off, a little tinge of pink coloring his cheeks.]
Oh dear.