05-13-2018, 05:53 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Rin could not cook anything beyond microwave dinners with any sort of proficiency (as she had found out after attempting to boil pasta for herself the night that she joined), so even Hazel's low level of expertise was better than she could do. Besides, anyone who could persist for several hours until they produced something that tasted pleasant enough to pass inspection was worthy of respect in her book, given the heat and general discomfort of the kitchen.
While her initial response to Hazel's call was to remain focused on her map, the scent of cinnamon- and the knowledge that the cookies would probably be gone soon if she didn't act fast- eventually overpowered her desire to just get the map done so she wouldn't have to worry about it later. Setting the map on her bed, Rin sprinted up the stairs and outside to Hazel, and fell into step alongside Lunafreya. "Er, mind if I have a snickerdoodle?" she asked, adjusting her scarf with her left hand. The others were taking the cookies freely, but given that she and Hazel had only met a few times, she felt it proper to ask first.
While her initial response to Hazel's call was to remain focused on her map, the scent of cinnamon- and the knowledge that the cookies would probably be gone soon if she didn't act fast- eventually overpowered her desire to just get the map done so she wouldn't have to worry about it later. Setting the map on her bed, Rin sprinted up the stairs and outside to Hazel, and fell into step alongside Lunafreya. "Er, mind if I have a snickerdoodle?" she asked, adjusting her scarf with her left hand. The others were taking the cookies freely, but given that she and Hazel had only met a few times, she felt it proper to ask first.
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