Poison of Gull (
writtendestiny) wrote in
redshiftrp2020-10-13 06:51 pm
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I might be tempting fate by doing something relaxing, but--
[Poison trails off for a moment, muttering something just out of earshot of what the device is able to capture. While what she's saying can't quite be made out, it sounds scolding.]
I'm making some bread in the kitchens. Um. If anyone wants to join me I can personalise a roll for them.
[It's not too often that Poison actually offers out her company like that, but... she's feeling the need for some living companionship very keenly right now.]
Or we can just talk. That's fine, too.
[Poison trails off for a moment, muttering something just out of earshot of what the device is able to capture. While what she's saying can't quite be made out, it sounds scolding.]
I'm making some bread in the kitchens. Um. If anyone wants to join me I can personalise a roll for them.
[It's not too often that Poison actually offers out her company like that, but... she's feeling the need for some living companionship very keenly right now.]
Or we can just talk. That's fine, too.

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Gokudera stops close enough to watch, but is just a little shy of arm's reach. He doesn't want to hover or risk them touching.]
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You can just sit down and watch if you don't want to try it yourself.
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Try what? Kneading dough? I'm not even sure why you knead it.
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[She continues her work as she answers, folding the dough over itself and pressing her hand into it.]
So you need to knead it, unless you want it to come out like a brick.
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[But what does he know? Gokudera's trying to imagine a brick of bread and that makes him grin a little.]
How long do you have to knead it for?
[It looks kind of fun. If he went for it, he'd probably just punch it, or get one of his rings of bracelets in it. Gokudera is a very flashy young man, like he's poor because he spent too much money at a Hot Topic.]
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[But she won't judge him too harshly if he's never made it before. Poison glances his way briefly, a smile tugging at the corner of her mouth.]
At least ten mintes. Then you put it in a covered bowl to let it rise.
[Then you punch it, which he might just be thrilled to hear about.]
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[He doesn't want to just butt in, but he does want to participate. Gokudera won't learn otherwise, he feels.]
Do we cover it with a towel? [He's not sure what purpose covering it will do. Does it need to be in the dark to rise?]
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[She plucks a roll of film out of a drawer and waves it around. One of the books she had found had mentioned this and it had taken her a while to figure out what it was.]
But I prefer the towel. It doesn't stick to itself.
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[Gokudera fetches one after pulling open a few drawers. None of the ones lying about seem clean enough by his standards, so he offers her a fresh one.]
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I don't think I've seen you in here before.
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I was never really allowed in kitchens...
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[Some of these things, she does without thinking too hard about it because that's simply the way she was taught. She does pause a moment to consider the reason, but then shakes her head and moves on to the next, far more interesting thing that he says.]
You weren't allowed? Why not?
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[Makes sense, he supposes, but he’s interested in learning more. The science to cooking is interesting, and one he’s never considered learning about to much of an extent.]
I’m certain it was because I was too young, but I also think it may be because my sister used it to make poisons for me...
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Your sister would poison you?
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[He is, unfortunately, dead serious.]
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[It isn't often Poison doesn't quite have the words for something, but this time she falls short on anything she could say that wouldn't seem facetious. Instead, she only shakes her head.]
I'm sorry.
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[He wishes it weren't true.]
I've made it a habit to avoid kitchens because I'm used to seeing her in them, even though I haven't been near her in well over two years.
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Well... maybe you can make some better memories here. What do you think?
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[He looks around and starts to gather some of the items and clean up.]
Is there anything we should be doing while we wait for it to rise?
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Or read something. But we could make a cake. A simple one should be done by the time the dough is ready.
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[He has NO idea.]
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I'll help you. It's not difficult, you just need to get the ingredients right. So, are you up to it?
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If you say so.
[He's up to it, but a bit nervous.]
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[She smiles at him. Don't worry! She won't leave you to deal with it on your own.]
We'll need... sugar, and baking powder, and eggs. I think everything else is already out. If you want chocolate cake we need cocoa powder too.
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There. That's everything? [He looks around to the everything else she had mentioned.[
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