[This, here, is an innocent, unassuming kitchen. It could be found pretty much anywhere-an inn somewhere on Terca Lumireis, a particularly nice house in Konoha, an abandoned restaurant on modern-day Earth, the school kitchen at a certain magical (or cursed~?) boarding school…anywhere
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[For Yuri! Though anyone's welcome, rly. /eyes Yumi~]
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So here is Yuri, in ur kitchen leanin on ur doorway with an interested smirk]
Well, well. A woman of her word.
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You're probably tired of hearing it by now, but--like I said, I'm not a very good liar. Besides, this isn't the sort of promise I'd mind keeping anyway.
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[He moves over, glancing towards the recipe she's been referring to] So, what's the battle plan here?
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[SASUKE is working at a stove, and despite that most would think the look on his face is one of complete boredom and disinterest, there's a subtle attention to detail as he works, occasionally adding this or that or adjusting the temperature. In between these acts, it's hard to tell what he's thinking, as usual, but those who know him can tell that he is indeed thinking.]
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Hiyas Sasukins! Whatcha makin'?
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Oh, look, he's right. Daaaang iiiiiiiiiit
Deadpan.] Get down.
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Not until ya answer my question!
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[Oh, won't she make a great housewife some day? Won't whoever marries her be so lucky?? Won't she have her pick of rich, handsome lords when she gets just a little older??? ...And if you didn't answer 'yes' to all those questions, NO SOUP FOR YOU. v.v]
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Should've figured--no wonder it smells so good!
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Hee hee~! ♥ Oh, Luke, you're making me blush! ♥
[And then a bit more slyly--]
I guess Guy finally taught you how important compliments are to a lady, huh?
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BUT THAT IS INSIGNIFICANT atm and he's looking towards the counter] What're you making?
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Hey, at least he doesn't catch anything on fire like Natalia would, all right? Still, it's a pretty big mess he's got going, what with all the dishes and various ingredients--used, unused, spilled, dropped--all over the counter-tops, and somewhere under all that, you might find the recipe book he picked up, opened to the (now stained) page depicting a simple apple pie.
...Simple. Right.
IT LOOKED GOOD, OKAY.]
Dammit! [/said as he drops the apple he was cutting into the sink drain, which immediately makes it unusable. B| SO FRESH APPLE, HERE WE GO AGAIN.]
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[...And derp derp derp dum de dum, who but Flynn should come passing by the kitchen. He happens to glance inside as he walks by--and freezes, eyes wide as they take in the RAMPANT DESTRUCTION.]
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...Sorry for interrupting, but may I ask what you're making?
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Oh--uh-- [He glances back to the mess around the sink] ...Well, it's... supposed to be a pie. [He looks back to Flynn] ...eventually.
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She doesn't normally do a lot of baking--most goods are waaaay too high in fat--but baking is ttly one obligatory duty of a good wife, PLUS it's just fun to get in the spirit. ^_^
So now she'll be moving the cookies onto a plate, dressed in a small, pink, undeniably adorable apron and humming to herself. ♥]
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