Momoko's Apartment, El Paso, Texas, Tuesday Night

[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime finished the last bite of fish and leaned back in his chair with a satisfied sigh. "That was pretty good," he told his dinner companion with a smile. "I didn't know you could fry fish so well." Not to mention the salad. Which hadn't been anything special, but had been very nice

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[heromaniac]

"Well, I haven't cooked for you in over two years; I had to learn some things!" She chuckled as her fork chased some rice with her final piece of fish. "Although I totally lucked out, usually I go through a few pieces before I get some that are decent enough for other people to eat."

"And I always want dessert! I cant wait to see what you brought; that container has totally been teasing me since you got here. I'm surprised I've been at all interesting tonight." She popped the last of her own meal in her mouth with an amused snort.

[weldedtomyspine]

Jaime smirked. "Hey, for all I know, you've spent the past two years taking cooking lessons from Karla!"

He pushed his chair back and stood up, moving toward the cake carrier he'd brought with him. "And you're always interesting."

[heromaniac]

"As if she could get permission to have a kitchen to teach in?" Momoko laughed as she scooted back and then stood, collecting plates to walk to the small sink. She bumped him sightly as she passed. "And you're biased, but thank you. Can I help with anything?"

[weldedtomyspine]

"Doesn't she, like, own a whole mansion or something?" Jaime said as he pulled the cover off of a whipped-cream-topped cake with Hersey's kisses patterned across it. "And I suppose you could get us a couple of plates? And something to cut this with?"