[ Bruno. Please. He knows you can be a bit scatterbrained, but this is a bit much.
Either way. Shinjiro is listening as the older man goes on, quiet and contemplative. Milk, butter, corn flour...yeah, that's about what he was thinking. Not exactly the usual sort of thing he makes, all things considered, but it doesn't sound impossible, either.
He is committing those gestures to memory, despite the pinch in his brow. He's Thinking....then he shuffles to reach up to dig in the cupboards, looking for something with a squint. ]
What kind of cheese?
[ The corn flour is probably a little different than usual, being magic-land stuff, but he's sure they have some here somewhere. They have all the other ingredients, too, since it's simple enough.... ]
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[ Bruno. Please. He knows you can be a bit scatterbrained, but this is a bit much.
Either way. Shinjiro is listening as the older man goes on, quiet and contemplative. Milk, butter, corn flour...yeah, that's about what he was thinking. Not exactly the usual sort of thing he makes, all things considered, but it doesn't sound impossible, either.
He is committing those gestures to memory, despite the pinch in his brow. He's Thinking....then he shuffles to reach up to dig in the cupboards, looking for something with a squint. ]
What kind of cheese?
[ The corn flour is probably a little different than usual, being magic-land stuff, but he's sure they have some here somewhere. They have all the other ingredients, too, since it's simple enough.... ]