5th Category - Plant Type - Action/Dictated

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

[ Anyone near the kitchen might notice Duke in there. At first he's just walking about, a little awkwardly, perhaps, taking turns and just mentally mapping where everything is. He pauses occasionally, hearing the sound of one of those magic fairies, but since he can't figure out what it is, it's ignored.

After that he's going to start cooking, and if knives near fingers make you nervous, don't watch him. Although he's doing fairly well at not nicking his fingers as he starts working on making something involving eggs.

Not doing so well at keeping his fingers free of egg, so there might be a tiny bit of that dripped on the page before the sounds of stirring and him finding things comes through the journal. ]

... If it was not this warm inside the castle.. what would you have done to keep yourself warm? [ He probably would have just become a mass of blankets and tried to sleep through winter, because there's no desert for him to wander off to, but shush. Chop chop chop - silence. ]

.....Stings..

((OOC: Feel free to come in and ask him to make an omelet for you too, or take advantage of the fact his hands are a bit busy for kissing! I promise no stabbing will happen. 8D))

Comments

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

Potato? I've never had potato in an omelet before. Mostly I've just had like, bacon or ham or like peppers and onions.

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... Normally cut fine. Not certain if can manage it, so perhaps not. Have made enough of a mess already...

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

I can give you a hand if you'd like. [She smiles] I'm not doing anything else, after all.

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... If you wish to. [ Sort of an awkward pause there, but he steps away from the cutting board.

And gets more eggs for the bowl of already cracked ones. If you're going to help him make one, you get one too. ]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[She's not complaining. Free food, man. She picks up the knife and takes over slicing, making them as thin as she can.]

I'm Nora, by the way. Nora Diniro.

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

... Duke... Pantarei. [ He'll take a moment to wash his hands again, probably because he was bleeding. After that he's carefully trying to find a frying pan. ]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

It's nice to meet you, Duke... [She notices the blood coming off his hands as he's washing them]

Hey, are you all right? You cut yourself?

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

[ Duke carefully curls his fingers and then straightens them. Might have been the tiniest wince there. ]

Seem to have.

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[...] You didn't notice?

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

.... Felt, yes. [ A tiny bit evasive. ]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[...] Usually people stop what they're doing when they slice open their finger...

[radiantwinged1.livejournal.com]

Noticed had cut, but not aware of how badly. Simply stung.

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

Huh. [Weird guy... but this IS Paradisa, after all]

Oh, uh, I'm almost done cutting these up. Anything else I can help with?