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

[outdistanced]

[ tilts head. ]

Huh. No one our age is even allowed in the kitchens in the Tower.

[ziosar]

Nobody at all? Are they worried someone will set fire to the stoves by accident?

[He thinks it'd be good for teenagers to learn cooking to have some level of independence even though they're confined to the Tower. It seems like a bit of common sense to him!]

[outdistanced]

I don't know, I never thought to ask. I thought they were just busy since they have to cook for so many people.

[ziosar]

Then once you have a moment learn the basics of cooking. Knowing that much is like knowing how to swim: when you really need it you'll be glad you learned it.

[We got nothing but time in Heaven. It probably is the best place to catch onto the simple concepts before you go back]

[outdistanced]

[ makes a face. ]

Everyone keeps saying stuff like that. As if it's that easy to just pick up a knife, throw things together, and call it a meal. That's probably what they did with the mystery meat, and that stuff was disgusting.

[ziosar]

The first steps are the important ones! Daring to get started is what matters.

[But yeah, probably isn't that easy]