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friday was Pizza Day, the best day of the week; (CLOSED)
Who:
Rin &
Archer
When: 11/02, evening.
Where: Her apartment. Archer also lives there too, I guess.
What: All fate love stories begin in the kitchen. It's a true fact, wikipedia that.
Rating/Warning: PG13, cavities probably.
[ Sometime after this stupid heartfelt exchange of AOL chatspeak, Archer will return home with groceries??? Under the impression they were going to make homemade ketchup, she's got on a pair of gloves and a giant tub, with her feet freshly washed. ]
All right, I'm ready to squish all the tomatoes with my feet. [ HE SHOULD BE SO PROUD OF HER ENTHUSIASM??? ]
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When: 11/02, evening.
Where: Her apartment. Archer also lives there too, I guess.
What: All fate love stories begin in the kitchen. It's a true fact, wikipedia that.
Rating/Warning: PG13, cavities probably.
[ Sometime after this stupid heartfelt exchange of AOL chatspeak, Archer will return home with groceries??? Under the impression they were going to make homemade ketchup, she's got on a pair of gloves and a giant tub, with her feet freshly washed. ]
All right, I'm ready to squish all the tomatoes with my feet. [ HE SHOULD BE SO PROUD OF HER ENTHUSIASM??? ]
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[ This is going to be the best part of cooking ever, isn't it? At first she has a lot of energy for it, but once she starts sliding around she approaches it logically with calculated gentle stomps. ]
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But he does refrain from laughing, filming, or even making a somewhat amused face. Just as promised.]
Looks like we get more done faster this way.
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How many bottles will this make? [ She pauses to survey the damage with spattered tomato sauce around her feet and on the floor. Oops, just a bit too eager at the start. ] I should have put down more towels.
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[Now he's shaking his head a little.]
The more you splatter, the less, however. I'm going to start mixing up the spices.
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[ She's going to die of embarrassment. ]
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[At least she escaped from that portion of this job.]
Now finish up while I get ready.
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This is a horrible Kodak moment just waiting to happen. ]
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[Try not to ruin your clothes, Rin.]
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I can handle this all on my own. [ She says as she happily resumes her stomping around.
... hope they're on the ground level. ]
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[She seems fine here. Time to get the other stuff done. Maybe she can enjoy some fries later.]
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After a few minutes she does manage to make her way to the kitchen with the tub, dragging it all hunched over like a lazy bum would instead of picking it up herself.
At least she was nice enough to wipe her feet off so she's not dragging in mashed up tomato all over his nice carpet. ]
I ate some of it.
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[It's all up to her! But he effortlessly picks up the tub and starts pouring it into the pot he has prepared, sets it on low, and puts on the lid.]
Now we wait.
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... or Shirou is.
Probably Shirou, let's be real here. ]
Why?
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I don't know how it'll end up solidifying once it's been boiled. Explain.
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[ She's clearly never cooked a meal in her entire life. ]
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[ ... says the girl who can put together a bomb. It seems she can't apply chemistry to cooking at all. ]
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