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[pondpuppy]

...Sorry. I don't mean to bother you but I just have... I mean. I can smell everything. Can you smell everything? I mean literally everything. And let me tell you, it's not exactly a boon in this setting.

((my hand is killing me ;; i'll pick up as able))

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[pieta_au_lait]

Rory...?

[pieta_au_lait]

I was going to make bread this afternoon... the smell fills the whole kitchen. So perhaps you could stop by.

[pondpuppy]

...I would actually really like that. It sounds... very cozy.

[pieta_au_lait]

Alright.

[pondpuppy]

What kind of bread are you planning?

[pieta_au_lait]

Croissants... or maybe cinnamon rolls.

[pondpuppy]

Brilliant.

[pieta_au_lait]

Do you have a preference?

[pondpuppy]

Cinnamon buns might be nice and substantial with this weather.

[pieta_au_lait]

I think so, too.

[pondpuppy]

Plus, cinnamon does smell good, and tends to drown out other scents better than batter and butter.

[pieta_au_lait]

They're fun to make, too. I've been getting better and better at making things...

[pondpuppy]

That's not at all hard to believe. You seem like someone who puts your full effort into everything you do.

[pieta_au_lait]

Not everything... but I like being able to give something to someone and make them happy for it.

[pondpuppy]

Well, I'm sure that would be most things, if it's coming from you.

[pieta_au_lait]

Well, this one batch of cookies turned out really bad... I used a teaspoon of baking soda instead of a tablespoon...