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He sighed. "Alright, grab the pepper."

Shunyi: “...which kind?” She said, living up to her standards of cooking knowledge.

"...."

Shunyi: She reached for the vegatal.

"WASH YOUR FILTHY HANDS!"

Shunyi: “I HAVEN'T TOUCHED ANYTHING SINCE MY SHOWER!”

He gave her a death stare. "Fine..."

Shunyi: She pokes the vegatal to annoy him.

He pulled a knife from the rack and handed it to her. "Cut off the top and take the seeds out."

She smiled as her blade absorbed the lighting and then the lighting started to crackle around it and she swung it and a wave electrity came from it and she swung her other hand she threw a very sharp icicle at him

Shunyi: She checked the sharpness on the knife then de-seeded the pepper.

((BATTLE MUSIC!:

((*doesnt forget the soup*)) “Whoa!” He dived out of the way of the attack. “How did yo-“ He was interrupted by soup falling on him from the sky. “What the hell?”

"Now dice the pepper and put it in the pot."

Shunyi: She mediocrely diced it, then yeeted it in.

she smiled seeing his indecsion and dashed at him and spun at him with a flurry of attacks

"Eh, could be better."

Shunyi: “I’ve never cooked, remember?”

He slammed a knife into the table next to her head. "THAT IS NO EXCUSE."

He swung his soup covered wings in front of him, the attack cutting deep into them. “Argh!”