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[the kitchen is airy, well-appointed, somewhat worn in a comfortable fashion, near homey; the window over the sink is open. Zexion stands at the counter, slicing up apples with a rather distant expression. his hands move automatically. there's spices sifted, a crust laid out in a greased pan.

he's making an apple pie. oh yesss.]