MCA #1, Friday Evening

[mistressofblack]

Lulu bustled around the kitchen, organising a few different ingredients for recipes she thought might be fun to try. The door was propped open slightly, so that the expected guest could come right in (not that she expected him to, but he could). ... And also so that cooking smells could waft out when the evening began.

[Open! Although expecting a certain food-loving TA.]