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[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[Martha is cooking! Unfortunately, it's hard to tell what she's cooking, because whatever it was is now a blackened lump in the skillet, and there are flames leaping up. So she's not really cooking as much as she's trying to find a fire extinguisher or a towel, or possibly some water. Or, you know, something to put out the fire.

...which has now spread to the towel she just used to try to smother it, whoops. Fire control is not Martha's forte.]

((ooc: Experiment over!))

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[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[he smiles at the sight of her, but it quickly fades in favour of concerned alarm as he rushes forward] Extinguisher?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

[yay more fire extinguishing! she gives Five a warm smile once the fire's put out] Thank you, Doctor. How've you been lately?

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[puts the extinguisher back in place with a slight smile] Better than yesterday. And you? [glances at...what used to be food] What were you cooking?

[marthajonesmd.livejournal.com]

Yeah - well, I was still in my altered reality yesterday, thanks to the Twins. [she grimaces] So I suppose I could say the same.

It was meant to be fried rice. It got a bit too scorched, though.

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[frown] Not a pleasant one, I imagine. [glances at the charred rice] Ah. Well. You could...try again?