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[totes-better.livejournal.com]

[BOOM]

[...Smoke is pouring out of the kitchen. One might hear coughing and notice someone stumbling out of the kitchen trying to fan the smoke away. Yeah... She wasn't going to try and cook again anytime soon.]

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[nohighclass.livejournal.com]

[ stares at first... then laughs at the misfortune. ]

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

[Shoots a glare at him. Still coughing from all the smoke.]

Yeah. Ha ha. Very funny.

[lifelike-memory.livejournal.com]

[peers around the corner, coughing.] Wow. What happened here?

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

Uh... Something exploded I think...

[Cough cough]

[lifelike-memory.livejournal.com]

[fans away smoke, and walks into the kitchen.] Nothing caught on fire, at least. That's a good thing. What were you trying to make?

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

Yeah... Or at least I don't think so. And uh. I don't really know. I just put stuff in the microwave and hoped it was edible.

[...what is cooking?]

[lifelike-memory.livejournal.com]

Ah. That explains it. Well, if you'd like, I think we can make something.

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

We should probably go to another kitchen, though... This one might still be too smoky.

[lifelike-memory.livejournal.com]

Yeah, good idea. Anything in particular you'd like to make?

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

Um... Anything really. I've kind of been living off chips this entire time. You can cook, right?

[nottherealthing.livejournal.com]

[...snigger]

And what are you trying to accomplish?

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

[Glare :|]

I was trying to cook something.

[nottherealthing.livejournal.com]

Oh really? Like what? Metal?

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

No! I... Have no idea what it was actually. But it looked way more edible then metal.

[nottherealthing.livejournal.com]

You don't even know?

[shaaakes his head]

No wonder this place is a mess.

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

Well no. I was hungry, okay? I wasn't paying attention.

Shut up.

[nottherealthing.livejournal.com]

Maybe next time you should look for a cook book.

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't help.

[She doesn't know the name for half the kitchen utensils. Yay having partial memories.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[that would be Larxene standing off to the side, wrinkling his nose and waving a hand in the air.]

Please tell me you hurt yourself.

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

[Still coughing, her eyes closed to keep out the smoke. Doesn't know who it is~]

Sorry but I'm not. Better luck next time.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[well that just makes him smirk, dropping his hand to cross his arms.]

Would you like me to fix that for you?

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

[Cough... Cough... Opens her eyes to look at who is speaking. Watch her stiffen in a second and start glaring.]

No. I'm quite alright with being healthy.

[thundery.livejournal.com]

[oh, gives her a little mocking wave at that.]

I'm afraid that's no fun at all.

[totes-better.livejournal.com]

Well I don't care about your fun, b-bastard!

[Shit. Didn't mean to stutter. Glares more to distract him.]

[thundery.livejournal.com]

Why not? You know you should. Or have you forgotten?

[grins at her.]