[ Sweet fucking jesus, Bruno. Shinji very nearly whacks his head on the cupboard door from the startled way he jumps. Not ridiculously, but...a bit embarrassing, especially when he turns around with a grumble after straightening himself out. ]
Shit— you make any damn noise when you move?
[ Evidently not.
He did leave it out, so he's not really salty at the guy taking a peek, but he rubs a hand on the back of his head a click of the tongue. ]
And that's too much work. [ Shinjiro sets the pan he was digging out down on the counter, just to point to the next page. ] There's a few, but 's just stuff from home I've made edits to for all the ingredients here...and notes of all the weird crap that some of them do.
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Shit— you make any damn noise when you move?
[ Evidently not.
He did leave it out, so he's not really salty at the guy taking a peek, but he rubs a hand on the back of his head a click of the tongue. ]
And that's too much work. [ Shinjiro sets the pan he was digging out down on the counter, just to point to the next page. ] There's a few, but 's just stuff from home I've made edits to for all the ingredients here...and notes of all the weird crap that some of them do.