"Didn't take you for a cook. Thought you had someone do that for ya'" Nico admitted, half-impressed half amused at. "Light batter then. Where did you learn to cook by the way?" Which worked more as a filler topic for conversation really, given how monotone the task proved to be, and- what the hell is msg even?
Nevermind, off to the mix it goes!
'once it tastes nice, how am I supposed to know that' She frowned, no sooner than later hearing a voice chirp behind them as their resident blonde came back down. Something told her Val's eyes were on her, just like it wouldn't be hard to guess her ears were on-to that offer for assistance around the kitchen. Regardless, it would get to nowhere, not now...
"Yo,"
Less so with Ari around.
"The heat's disgusting, but good news for ya' I bought some hawaiian bottle from a hawaiian grocery store." She replied, her hands busying themselves with the batter, one finger proding into the mix to get a good lick at it. Tasted passable? She couldn't tell really, she's no cook, but it was fairly good despite not being her thing. Following up went all that BONELESS chicken, dropped onto the mix and sent right into the fridge, clapping her hands together as if dusting them off. "We got some chicken, pasta, aaand some drinks Val paid for." Heading past Ari, the pinkette slapped him right on the back as hard as usual. "Tag, your turn to help." The second she headed back to the living room, she headed over to the couch.
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