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gospel_of_oblivionThings seemed to have...settled. A bit. So, Illyana was going to do the time-honored Westchester way of dispelling any remaining tension, from what she had witnessed in her short time at the mansion.
Food.
It was around noon when she got started; first up was popping-off to get her supplies, and then it was time to take over the kitchen, just around when the third period class would have been finishing up.
Next up was the vegan dough and filling, so that she didn't have to worry about getting the cookware and appliances contaminant-free. After that was the prep for the meat-eaters of the house. Everything into the fridge, prep the dining room with the condiments and plates and such, a short break to watch a Korean game-show, and back into the kitchen to start the pots boiling.
As the first batch came out of the pots and onto the table, Illyana grabbed a wooden spoon and banged it against another (unfilled) pot.
"PELMENI!" she bellowed, smacking the pot with the spoon again a few more times for good measure. "Get 'em while they're hot!"
Talking about Feelings was for other people and Professionals. Eating your feelings? That was for everyone.
[OOC:Minor OCD incoming. OPEN! If you think Yana would have texted you to come over and eat, she did.]
Food.
It was around noon when she got started; first up was popping-off to get her supplies, and then it was time to take over the kitchen, just around when the third period class would have been finishing up.
Next up was the vegan dough and filling, so that she didn't have to worry about getting the cookware and appliances contaminant-free. After that was the prep for the meat-eaters of the house. Everything into the fridge, prep the dining room with the condiments and plates and such, a short break to watch a Korean game-show, and back into the kitchen to start the pots boiling.
As the first batch came out of the pots and onto the table, Illyana grabbed a wooden spoon and banged it against another (unfilled) pot.
"PELMENI!" she bellowed, smacking the pot with the spoon again a few more times for good measure. "Get 'em while they're hot!"
Talking about Feelings was for other people and Professionals. Eating your feelings? That was for everyone.
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Re: Thursday Evening: PELMENI
Date: 2024-10-20 05:12 am (UTC)Re: Thursday Evening: PELMENI
Date: 2024-10-20 05:44 am (UTC)Re: Thursday Evening: PELMENI
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