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driftfleet2016-05-12 05:22 pm
neversets) wrote in driftfleet2016-05-12 05:22 pm
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Who: Apollo
Broadcast: Fleet wide
Action: SS Bishop
When: Now-ish?
Broadcast
[Apollo looks... a little flustered? Slightly bewildered? Like he might have accidentally exploded cooking supplies?]
I'm trying this cooking thing. I'm pretty sure it's not dangerous to eat, but does anyone want to come and be a guinea pig? These gel things are making roasts a lot fucking harder than they should be...
Action
[On the Bishop, Apollo has taken over the kitchen for now. He manages to look surprisingly domestic, bumming around in ship standard provided clothing and hair pulled up into a ponytail that bobs along to whatever music he's imagining as he 'cooks'.
Cooking occasionally involves eye lasers. Which doesn't work on the gels half as well as he hoped it would.]
Broadcast: Fleet wide
Action: SS Bishop
When: Now-ish?
Broadcast
[Apollo looks... a little flustered? Slightly bewildered? Like he might have accidentally exploded cooking supplies?]
I'm trying this cooking thing. I'm pretty sure it's not dangerous to eat, but does anyone want to come and be a guinea pig? These gel things are making roasts a lot fucking harder than they should be...
Action
[On the Bishop, Apollo has taken over the kitchen for now. He manages to look surprisingly domestic, bumming around in ship standard provided clothing and hair pulled up into a ponytail that bobs along to whatever music he's imagining as he 'cooks'.
Cooking occasionally involves eye lasers. Which doesn't work on the gels half as well as he hoped it would.]
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He does get given another warm smile and a nod.]
Nice to meet you, Shinji. Um, there's flour, sugar, something that I think is milk, salt, egg substitute... usual stuff, really. But, they're a touch dry unless you dip them in the sweet gel. I made a bowl of mixed berry like flavour jelly stuff from some of those sweet cubes.
I worked under the theory that if my daughter would've enjoyed it, it probably isn't too bad.
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[After facing down colossal aliens that wanted to kill him, Shinji shouldn't have a problem with normal human shapes. But... when he's feeling as low as a cockroach, everything else feels like it's out to get him. The muffins are innocent bystanders, though.
He takes a small bite. The dry flavor isn't anything spectacular, but it's nothing to recoil from.] It tastes like a muffin, [he says, which is the goal of making muffins, really.] And if I try it with... [He dips the muffin's untouched side into the gel, then takes another small bite.] Oh, that's not bad at all. Pretty much tastes like real berries.
[Chew, chew... chew.]
How old is your daughter?
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[I usually split it in half and spoon a bunch of the jelly stuff in the middle, let it soak through.]
Jenny's nearly seven. Want to see a photo of her?
[Unlike usual, he doesn't just haul out the photos. This kid seems fairly skittish, Apollo wants him to have a sense of control over their interaction.]