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From the Kitchens you may notice the door open with a very perplexed Oz who just so happens to be standing at the oven, his looks having been dirtied more or less. Pieces of food are trapped inside his hair, some in knots, some not so much. What is it he is doing, you ask? Cooking, of course! Or at least attempting to.
Doing this was just to pass off time and a form of distraction really. Even so, he was humming quite contently as he adds many different ingredients in-- no doubt, by the time this was finished it wouldn't even come remotely close to edible but he still remained optimistic about the outcome. Even if it was just denying the truth.
However, just as soon as he was about to wander off to check on others things, the burning was quick to alert his senses. Unfortunately, just as he was about to fix his mistakes the pieces all over the floor caused him to have a very nasty fall.
"O-OWAAAAAAH!"
And the sound of things falling over can be heard soon after.
[ Oz being his usual self. Uh, he may be needing a lot of help cleaning this up. Do poke! ]
Doing this was just to pass off time and a form of distraction really. Even so, he was humming quite contently as he adds many different ingredients in-- no doubt, by the time this was finished it wouldn't even come remotely close to edible but he still remained optimistic about the outcome. Even if it was just denying the truth.
However, just as soon as he was about to wander off to check on others things, the burning was quick to alert his senses. Unfortunately, just as he was about to fix his mistakes the pieces all over the floor caused him to have a very nasty fall.
"O-OWAAAAAAH!"
And the sound of things falling over can be heard soon after.
[ Oz being his usual self. Uh, he may be needing a lot of help cleaning this up. Do poke! ]