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[the video opens up on Isabelle's smiling face - it's rather close, too, but never mind that. It zooms out soon after, as she sets it down to get a full shot of herself in the kitchen of the manor she shares with her Downworlder housemates, both of whom have no idea what they're getting themselves into.
[Beaming charmingly - those males who have chatted with her before might recognise this grin - she takes up a small knife and gestures around her to the random ingredients all around on the counters. Bananas, kumquats, tomatoes, beets, egg noodles, a number of bottles that look really rather odd, among other things.]
Hey there, everyone. Ever had one of those days where you just wake up and feel like cooking? Well, I had one of those today. So I'm going to show all of you a little faery recipe I picked up one day - it's this great little soup. I'll probably make a bunch, so let me know if you want some.
[that said, she gives a small chuckle and accompanying shrug of one shoulder before turning her gaze down to the fruits and vegetables around her, promptly beginning to chop them up roughly while humming to herself a chipper tune. Treating it like she was on a cooking show, Izzy goes on to describe exactly what she's doing. Unfortunately, as she scoops up one of the chopped items and goes to toss it into a saucepan, she inadvertently cuts herself, a long gash across the palm of her hand. Looking unfazed, she tips her head at it; the gash visible to the camera, it barely wells a few drops of blood before knitting back together.]
...well, that's different.
[ooc: So in addition to this little 'Izzy can't cook' segment I've wanted to do for a while, I figured I'd toss in a little something to tie it with the new moon cycle. Therefore, Isabelle has accelerated healing. Even moreso than usual. If you wanna do something with that, I'm up for anything~]
[Beaming charmingly - those males who have chatted with her before might recognise this grin - she takes up a small knife and gestures around her to the random ingredients all around on the counters. Bananas, kumquats, tomatoes, beets, egg noodles, a number of bottles that look really rather odd, among other things.]
Hey there, everyone. Ever had one of those days where you just wake up and feel like cooking? Well, I had one of those today. So I'm going to show all of you a little faery recipe I picked up one day - it's this great little soup. I'll probably make a bunch, so let me know if you want some.
[that said, she gives a small chuckle and accompanying shrug of one shoulder before turning her gaze down to the fruits and vegetables around her, promptly beginning to chop them up roughly while humming to herself a chipper tune. Treating it like she was on a cooking show, Izzy goes on to describe exactly what she's doing. Unfortunately, as she scoops up one of the chopped items and goes to toss it into a saucepan, she inadvertently cuts herself, a long gash across the palm of her hand. Looking unfazed, she tips her head at it; the gash visible to the camera, it barely wells a few drops of blood before knitting back together.]
...well, that's different.
[ooc: So in addition to this little 'Izzy can't cook' segment I've wanted to do for a while, I figured I'd toss in a little something to tie it with the new moon cycle. Therefore, Isabelle has accelerated healing. Even moreso than usual. If you wanna do something with that, I'm up for anything~]