w2 sunday night curry group

[clockpunk]

[ so after all that and just Everything In General chrono has commandeered the kitchen and is just fucken

going to town on a ridiculous amount of vegetables. there's already two piles of meat off to one side before anyone else arrives - one beef, one chicken - as well as rice cooking, which is giving off a fresh, enticing smell. chrono barely looks up unless spoken to.

his kitchen skills are practiced, methodological, clearly someone who has done this many times before. though maybe not commonly at this sheer volume.

you can pop in early to help with the preparation, or arrive later when the scent of spices and onions and meat has started overtaking the building. up to you!! feel free to talk amongst yourselves as well. ]

Comments

[apoisoncary]

[ lifting up her hand in return to say hi. she won't interrupt, but she will be watching him work with interest ]

[dijun]

[ he's just vibing and at least seems used to maomao's keen eye and observation. ]

[apoisoncary]

[ she will wait for the conversation to die down about his arms before she speaks ]

It looks like you won't need more to look you over anymore.

[ while she does feel a little something about that, it also means he's feeling more comfortable which is good ]

[dijun]

Given that you have put in your research, I think I will continue to ask for your keen eye, Miss Maomao.

[ but if she has her hand fulls with checking others, he'll be a little less reluctant to allow someone else to do it. ]

[apoisoncary]

[ a glance to the teens in the room. ]

I shouldn't say that... [ said more to herself, before she returns her attention to him ] I will continue to borrow you to look at mine as well.

[ he is still the only one who has seen ]