flayn

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[fishingforcompliments]

[they will not, but hope springs eternal]

Yes, it would be very nice to share with everyone!

[preowned]

Maybe we should make more later?

[ he will finish (unevenly) scooping the remaining dough into the new pan. i just realized they didn't even put anything to stop it from sticking to it. i hate this.

anyway, he finishes that, and then walks over to hand it over to flayn. ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[into the oven it goes!



and now they wait.]

Yes, that would be very fun. Cooking is exciting, is it not?

[preowned]

Mm! Normally, Kara-bou or Mitsu-bou cook for me back home, so I don't typically do this...

[ and kara is here so tsuru continues to mooch ]

[fishingforcompliments]

I am not often afforded the chance to cook. And when I am, the others at the monastery tend to avoid the dining hall...

[She sighs heavily.]

Even my brother. My own brother!

[preowned]

Ah... how horrible!

[ he nods his head apologetically. ]

We should try to show them what they were missing.

[fishingforcompliments]

Yes! Let us keep practicing while we are here. By the time we make it home, we shall be able to surprise everyone.

[oh


no




she said surprise to tsuru]

[preowned]

[ oh

his face immediately lights up, and he rushes towards her, moving to put his hands on her shoulders. is there cloth there. tell me there is cloth there. ]

We'll surprise them all!

[fishingforcompliments]

Yes, we most certainly shall!

[...i. i don't know how to tell you this but it doesn't look like there is]

[preowned]

Perfect!

[ he moves to step back

and cannot. hm. ]

... ah.

[fishingforcompliments]

[uh



hm.]

Well. That is unfortunate.

[preowned]

[ hm. ]

Can you still open the oven like this?

[fishingforcompliments]

I can attempt it...

[he's. kind of in the way, though.

hm.

her hand waves uselessly in the air.]

Perhaps if we get closer to the oven, I can reach the door?

[preowned]

Ah... let's go try it.

[ he is going to attempt to start walking? backwards? so they can get a little closer to the oven.

he's taller than her i hate this so much ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[this is a fucking disaster]

...I cannot get a good grip on it...

[their cookies are going to BURN]

[preowned]

Oh... hold on, let me bend a little.

[ he is. trying to bend down, but also it means he has to some awkward leaning because of the position. ]

[fishingforcompliments]

Mmm...

[this is... difficult.

but eventually they manage to pull the oven door open!]

Oh! It's hot...

[preowned]

Yes, it's-- oh. Hold on.

[ THIS IS

ACTUALLY VERY HOT?? ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[IT'S SUPER HOT]

Ah⁠—! We should close it!

[...but their cookies]

[preowned]

If we don't get them, then it might start a fire!

[ THAT, AT LEAST, TSURU UNDERSTANDS ABOUT OVEN SAFETY ]

[fishingforcompliments]

I would rather not start another one here..!

[uh

just



kneels down (kind of dragging him down with her??) and reaches in with her bare hand to yank a cake pan out. she hisses.]

Ow, ow...!

[preowned]

Careful! Hurry, let's move--

[ he's going to attempt to get back up again ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[gripping the cake pan tightly even though it hurts because she doesn't want to drop!! their cookies!!

but as soon as they straighten up she's hurriedly depositing it onto the stovetop]

[preowned]

[ that's fine!! the problem is that there is still another pan, because they were stupid and had to put in two.

so tsuru is going to try to bend down again, but he ends up bending too far and-- yeah those are the back of his arms touching the oven. ]

... oh!

[fishingforcompliments]

Are you okay?!

[even though her own hand is hurting right now she reaches in to try and help guide his arms away from the oven.

which, uh.

oops.]