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[bejeweled]

Who: Rin & Whoever
When: Day 31, late morning
Where: Apt ☻, but the door is open
What:

[ . . . there's a quiet shriek and then a puff of smoke wafts out of Apt ☻'s door . . .

The source of said shriek is tossing some charred pieces of . . . something out the door '-' . . . ]

Comments

[metamorphiseme]

What are you doing then? Attempting to cook?

[bejeweled]

Yes. I . . . it was an accident . . .

[metamorphiseme]

...[children]

What went wrong?

[bejeweled]

. . . it just caught on fire suddenly.

[metamorphiseme]

Show me.

[bejeweled]

R-really it's okay!

[metamorphiseme]

Please, I insist. I'd hate to think this happen again. [trying to figure out what it was exactly that you threw out]

[bejeweled]

[ . . . it MIGHT BE A ROCK ]

It really won't! I learned my lesson.

[metamorphiseme]

[proding it with his foot]

...Is this suppose to be food?

[bejeweled]

. . . yes?

[metamorphiseme]

[sighs]

I can help, really.

[bejeweled]

I don't need your help!

[metamorphiseme]

Are you just being stubborn? There's nothing wrong with learning from your mistakes, you know.

[bejeweled]

I know that!

[metamorphiseme]

[how do i always get misunderstood?]

Alright then, what did you do wrong?

[bejeweled]

Burned it, obviously.

[metamorphiseme]

Was it because it was too hot or too close?

[bejeweled]

[ f. . . flustered ]

Too close. . . I guess.

[metamorphiseme]

What kind of heat were you using? An open fire?

[bejeweled]

[ . . . ]

Yes. . .?

[metamorphiseme]

And what...was it you were trying to cook? [...a rock?]

[bejeweled]

. . . meat?

[metamorphiseme]

Don't feel bad, it's harder than it looks to cook meat well.

[bejeweled]

Yes. I. I figured that out.

[metamorphiseme]

Have you thought of using a pan? [this is rather amusing]