Christmas is, like, my favorite time of the year. Because we all get to ask for awesome presents, and Santa comes, and there's all kinds of awesome, awesome food. Also, Christmas trees!
[ Brittany pulls back from the video; she's wearing a really ugly Christmas apron and it's covered in flour. ]
But I have a question? I was going to bake Christmas cookies, but why do you need three-hundred-and-fifty O's so that they'll turn into cookies?
[ She lifts up the cook book she's been using and holds it too close to the communicator; the words blur, so it's kind of impossible to see what she's trying to point out. However, what she's asking about is the oven temperature! 350°'s confused her just a bit; she's never been allowed near an oven until now, much less a cook book. ]
And I'm not supposed to use an oven without my mom.
[ Which means she's in need of some assistance. But for now, she flicks the video feed off for a minute so she can read through the instructions in Brittany-language on how to make a filter. Once she's pretty sure she has it, she turns the video back on! ]
( Filter | New Directions )
Um, hi!
[ A blank look crosses her face, as though she forgot what she was going to say. It returns to her soon after, and shes smiling again. ]
I think we should go caroling together once it's closer to Christmas!