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[crimsongrunge]

*is now in the kitchen again, this time, baking a whole bunch of wedding cakes. see, now this is something entirely new to him, so this would be the only time he's following a recipie*

Wait, what....?

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[nonpraeda]

... sir...?

[nonpraeda]

I cannot believe a purported version of me is this uncouth!

[crimsongrunge]

*blink* Should I feel insulted...?

[nonpraeda]

Not only that, but you are uneducated as well.

[crimsongrunge]

Wait... that's not very nice... I did get a good enough high school education, and culinary school did well enough for me...

[nonpraeda]

Obviously insufficient.

[crimsongrunge]

...Well, if you think so, then you can leave, m'lady. *point to the door*

[nonpraeda]

I sh- *stomach firmly and loudly disagrees* ... ///

[crimsongrunge]

*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You may think I'm uneducated, but there is not a single person here who can withstand the delcious taste of my cooking.

[nonpraeda]

*she resembles a tomato right now* ...

[crimsongrunge]

So, like I said before, enjoy.

[nonpraeda]

... *picks up the fork and starts daintily eating again*

[crimsongrunge]

*sighs and goes back to attempting to making a wedding cake*

[nonpraeda]

... *once he isn't looking, she eats... a little less than dainty*

[crimsongrunge]

*oh, he can sense it*

[nonpraeda]

*just as long as he doesn't tease her for it*