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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni is finally back on the plane! yes, I fail epically To be precise she is in the plane kitchen, several places in the plane kitchen actually considering the fact that she keeps running around in a vaguely panicked way.

Anyway, she appears to be cooking pancakes, or failing at cooking pancakes considering that they no longer look much like pancakes and the fact that smoke appears to be coming from them, which probably isn't a good thing thus the reason for Juni's panic.

Anyway, she's stopped for the moment and is now watching the pancakes with a vaguely worried expression... Yeah, Juni really shouldn't ever attempt cooking, demons and preparing food do not mix at all, which is probably obvious.

Anyway, feel free to help her out!]

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[quickcleanpure.livejournal.com]

[Graverobber has followed his nose and is not particularly pleased with what he's found. Wordlessly, he offers her a spatula.]

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni offers him a faintly puzzled stare] What do I do with that?

[quickcleanpure.livejournal.com]

Fix them?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

How?

[quickcleanpure.livejournal.com]

Unsticking them from the pan might be a start.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Oh, okay [She gives a faintly timid poke to what remains of the pancakes]

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

[Drusilla isn't much of a cook either, so she surveys the pancakes with a curious glance without any real trace of panic.]

I didn't know you like to eat ashes.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni gives Drusilla a look torn between mild panic and frustration] They weren't supposed to be like that.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

[With a vague smile, Dru leans forward to inhale the smoke.]

Tastes like dust.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni lets out a faint whimper and also leans forward, also sniffing the smoke] ...I should never attempt cooking again, I'll just kidnap somebody to do it for me.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

You should go to Italy. They have lots of chefs there. They taste like pasta.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

A good suggestion, except I'm not going to eat the actual chefs.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

Not if you go to France. They're all oily. Snails and puppy dog tails.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

I'm not going to eat chefs from anywhere, I'll just force them to make food for me.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

Italy is very nice.

Don't forget to spank them if they're naughty. You can't have them learning bad manners.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

I remember it being nice... But that was years ago.

[Smirk] Well, I will want to do that part.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

Oh, I bet you're a wonderful teacher.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Smirk] I do hope so, I've only gotten good reviews after all.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't trust reviews. Tricking little words, trying to tie you up in knots.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

I haven't experienced that many really, I didn't like the ones I read though.

[a-pretty-fire.livejournal.com]

I'll write one for you. A nice one.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Good, I'll look forward to it.