ITP: no memory.

[idle_traveller]

[Oh, right, because I am a flake and can not remember a status effect for longer than three days. . . If you would like to touch little Kino here, then go ahead! She's making pancakes at the Mess Hall or cleaning guns, whichever you prefer.]

Comments

[say_thee_nay]

[How can I not be soul-pinged by pancakes? Peering into the kitchen here.]

By Odin... What can it be that smells so delectable...?

((Also de-aged, and workninjaing at the moment.))

[idle_traveller]

But, now, comes the hard part-Trying to cook it!

[say_thee_nay]

This is e'en more difficult...?

[idle_traveller]

Well, you have to cook it just enough so you don't make a mess when you flip it! But if you let it cook too long, then it just burns.

[say_thee_nay]

... that bodes ill. Pray explain further regarding yon flipping.

[idle_traveller]

Just wait until you see the bubbles on the batter! Then flip!

You learn better by doing, anyway so go on and try.

[say_thee_nay]

Understood. I shall conquer this feat and thus bring honor to thy teaching, ne'er fear!

[Holding out while waiting for batter bubbles to appear, and then--

[say_thee_nay]

--flipping--

[say_thee_nay]

--... a little too high. Lo and behold, Ceilingwafflepancake has been achieved.]

... curses and maledictions.

[idle_traveller]

[w-watching]

. . . Nice arm! But, um, we have to get that off of there.

[say_thee_nay]

[Please to pay no attention while he wallows in imagined disgrace.]

O-of course. I shall, ah... obtain a chair, or a ladder of some sort.

[idle_traveller]

[climbing the counter, don't tell anyone /o/]

Don't get so upset about it! You can't do everything right every time, right?

[say_thee_nay]

[... but how then can he sing her praises as his tiny, go-getting, culinary hero?]

... evidently not. Still would I not have my actions as thy pupil cast thee in ill light.

[idle_traveller]

[don't ask me, grabbing the spatula and on tip-toes to get that pancake]

If someone thinks badly of me, because you made a mistake, then I don't really care what they think.

[say_thee_nay]

[Just sort of hovering below her, nervously.]

Thou wouldst not regard it as a slight 'pon thine honor, then...?

[idle_traveller]

Nope! It's not like it really matters anyway. . . My honor or anything. What is it, anyway? It's not like it can give me a place to stay or food to ea-