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Action/Filtered -- Vongola IX
[So Para, do you know what hasn't happened lately that needs to happen at this moment?
That's right. A disaster in the kitchen.
It doesn't seem like such a disaster at first-- in fact, there's a rather pleasant smell of meat-- some sort of beef, probably-- wafting from the kitchen, and if one's paying close enough attention, some light hums from a young boy while he prepares his lunch.
And then there's an 'Eh?', and a silence that can't mean anything good.]
EHHH!!!
[Yep, that is definitely the smell of something burning. And then there's a clang and a rushing of water from the sink as Tsuna holds the burnt sleeve of his coat under the water. (The heck is this kid doing with a coat in the summer, anyway?) And another yelp as he turns off the stove and flails for a moment before taking a small towel, quickly wiping off the meat that had been displaced from the pan off the stove.
And then... just... a long-suffering sigh as he slumps over the kitchen sink, turning it off.
Later on:]
[Ino]
Ah, um... Ino? [god he feels so lame right now]
That's right. A disaster in the kitchen.
It doesn't seem like such a disaster at first-- in fact, there's a rather pleasant smell of meat-- some sort of beef, probably-- wafting from the kitchen, and if one's paying close enough attention, some light hums from a young boy while he prepares his lunch.
And then there's an 'Eh?', and a silence that can't mean anything good.]
EHHH!!!
[Yep, that is definitely the smell of something burning. And then there's a clang and a rushing of water from the sink as Tsuna holds the burnt sleeve of his coat under the water. (The heck is this kid doing with a coat in the summer, anyway?) And another yelp as he turns off the stove and flails for a moment before taking a small towel, quickly wiping off the meat that had been displaced from the pan off the stove.
And then... just... a long-suffering sigh as he slumps over the kitchen sink, turning it off.
Later on:]
[Ino]
Ah, um... Ino? [god he feels so lame right now]
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[The smell of the cooking meat wafts into his nose and his stomach responds quite loudly.]
... eheheheh.
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[ ... lmfao. she can't help but laugh a little]
You were really hungry, huh? [she'll poke the beef a little with a spoon] This is almost done, so ...