flayn

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[fishingforcompliments]

[FRANCY!!!]

Oh! You had one... [Well. That's convenient. She reaches for the handle of the knife.] I will get to chopping, then.

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[ listen ]

I will see what else we may need.

[ like... pans? where are those... the search continues ]

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[my suspicion that a kitchen knife will be involved in tutorial murder just shot way up]

I will leave it to you.

[chop chop chop ... none of these pieces of chocolate are the same size.]

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[ they're already doing better than last time at least

but he will pick out a pan. tsuru has no idea what size they actually need and differences in depth or whatever, so he just grabs the first one he sees that seems right.

oh, and a bowl... hell yea ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[PLEASE tell me they're going to be making cookies in a cake pan

anyway, she's humming to herself as she chops the chocolate... and there, all done! she sets the knife down on the counter.]

Is there anything else that needs chopping?

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Hm... I am not sure.

[ you think about how neither of them have mentioned butter

but he holds up... his cake pan ]

We can keep it there just in case.

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[she nods and dumps the chopped-up chocolate into the pan]

Very well! Then I suppose we should mix the flour and the sugar with... water?

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That sounds correct, yes.

[ he will go to find a spoon, because he does not know what a mixer is. ]

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[


she has no idea how much to put in. a third of the bowl gets filled with flour, a third gets filled with the "sugar" that is almost certainly salt, and she fills it up the rest of the way with water.]

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[ ohhhh. my fucking god.

but tsuru hands her the giant spoon he found, so very helpfully... before wandering over to the oven to stare at it. ]

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[time to mix this unholy combination of water, salt, and flour up!!

...

it's sloshing over the sides of the bowl.]

Oh, dear...

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... perhaps we need more flour?

[ something seems

not right, here ]

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That may be it...

[She'll tip some of the gross, salty flour liquid into the sink, then pours in some more flour and gets back to mixing.]

...no, this does not look quite right.

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[ hm

he peers at it, wondering what exactly did they get wrong here. ]

Perhaps we are missing an ingredient?

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...what did it taste like, when you ate it? Perhaps we can figure out the missing ingredient from that.

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It was sweet... and very soft? It like melted in my mouth.

[ hm ]

What is something that will melt...

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...

[she actually knows this, so:]

Butter?

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[ butter... hmm ]

We can give it a try!

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[time to look for butter!!




she finds a tub of margarine. close enough.]

How much do you think it needs?

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We have a lot of dough, so... maybe put a little in, and if that doesn't work, put more in?

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[scoops up some margarine and drops it in

stirs it a little]

Hmmm... this still seems very... soupy.

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Then...

[ he puts the entire thing in

and nods. ]

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[well


it's thickening up! a little. hm. the consistency doesn't look quite right, but flayn doesn't know what cookie dough is supposed to look like.]

Should we add the chocolate?

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We might as well, it'll probably be easier to mix it all in now.

[ he has no idea if that's true or not but he figures they do not go in after it's baked ]

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[in goes the chocolate!

mixing, mixing... the consistency is still pretty off, but it's not like she knows any better]

I think we are making some progress!