4th Floor Common Room [Tuesday afternoon]

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

Proto had an actual cookbook out. He was staring at it dubiously, and with a mild expression of confusion, but he had it out, dang it! Of course he didn't recognize a number of ingredients listed on the page he had open, and he wasn't entirely clear on how one properly 'sautéed' things, but he was going to try.

Though... any help would probably be appreciated.

[Open and all that stuff.]

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[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

"I think that's fair to say. Or, at least, anything this fancy." And, for the record, this wasn't fancy at all.

[ashockingbitch]

"So...sandwiches, then?" Jenny surmised. She could do sandwiches.

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

"Sandwiches might be a good plan, though... I'm going to keep trying this."

It was for Makita, really.

[ashockingbitch]

"You do that," Jenny said.

In the meantime, she was going to rummage through the cupboards in search of someone else's food.

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

"If you've got any suggestions, I'm all for them. And if it turns out okay, you're welcome to some."

[ashockingbitch]

Jenny laughed. "Don't look at me! I can't do sweet fuck-all, I told you. Things...catch fire. Or explode." Just that one time, though.

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

"We should probably avoid that, yeah."

[ashockingbitch]

"It's generally a good idea," she agreed. "There are situations where that's appropriate, but I don't think this is one of them."

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

Proto laughed. "Which is too bad. I'm good at blowing things up. And setting things on fire. This," he waved at the cookbook, "is a lot more complicated."

[ashockingbitch]

"I wish you luck of it," she said. She'd just found a bag of crisps chips and declared it dinner.

[make-the-shot.livejournal.com]

"I appreciate that." Proto shot Jenny a last quick grin before turning back to his recipe.