chocolate shenanigans!
Who: wantnotneed, redeyesforpride, stakethruheart. (In that order.)
Where: Ecruteak inn kitchen.
When: February 13, 2011. [ BACKDATED ]
Summary: While Mammon was recovering from her injuries, she taught herself how to make chocolate. Well, her sisters might need a bit of help making them too, so why not?
Rating: No higher than a PG.
Log:
Mammon had gladly used the information on how to make chocolate for her benefit. After she received the recipe from Hayate, she started trying out making all kinds of chocolate with it. It wasn't as good as Sir Ronove's, but it was decent. She came up with good results and was willing to share... for a price.
She was standing in the kitchen with an apron because she was not going to get her clothes smeared with chocolate just in case her sisters caused... an accident. Nevertheless, she was prepared to teach her sisters the art of making chocolate! She was no expert, but it was better than poison chocolate, right?
"Those two are so late..." Mammon mumbled under her breath, as she was sitting on the kitchen counter.
[ooc: actionspam is okay!]
Where: Ecruteak inn kitchen.
When: February 13, 2011. [ BACKDATED ]
Summary: While Mammon was recovering from her injuries, she taught herself how to make chocolate. Well, her sisters might need a bit of help making them too, so why not?
Rating: No higher than a PG.
Log:
Mammon had gladly used the information on how to make chocolate for her benefit. After she received the recipe from Hayate, she started trying out making all kinds of chocolate with it. It wasn't as good as Sir Ronove's, but it was decent. She came up with good results and was willing to share... for a price.
She was standing in the kitchen with an apron because she was not going to get her clothes smeared with chocolate just in case her sisters caused... an accident. Nevertheless, she was prepared to teach her sisters the art of making chocolate! She was no expert, but it was better than poison chocolate, right?
"Those two are so late..." Mammon mumbled under her breath, as she was sitting on the kitchen counter.
[ooc: actionspam is okay!]