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[savethebullshit]

[attempted but obviously failed lock away from Murphy, because how does Anne technology?]

[The last time Anne appeared on the network, she was more or less a blubbering mess. Now, she has her composure back, and she's as unflappable as ever as she gives the camera a slightly intimidating stare. It isn't even intentional. It's just the way she looks.]

I hate to use the network to resort to begging, but I need some cooking tips, if you have them. Whatever you can tell me is fine. There's someone I want to cook for, but as of right now... it'd probably do more harm than good.

[After her last fiasco, it's clear she needs all the help she can get.]

I just need to get to a point where I won't kill anyone with whatever I end up with. I'm not looking to become the next iron chef.

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[dwellsonthe]

[Bardo just nods along, waiting patiently for her to come up with something she thinks she could make and something she thinks he might enjoy. It doesn't take too long, truth be told.]

'course I could. Do you want me to meet you somewhere now?

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[savethebullshit]

That sounds good, if you're feeling patient enough to put up with me floundering around in the kitchen like I was raised in the woods.

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[dwellsonthe]

[Laughs]

That's fine, I wasn't much better when I started. What floor are you on?

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[savethebullshit]

6. Might be easier if I just meet you in the kitchens, now that I think about it.

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[dwellsonthe]

Got it, I can meet you there. [There's a nod.] See you in a bit.

[And Bardo's shutting off his feet and heading over to the lifts, quickly going up the floors and heading out to the kitchens. It doesn't take very long, all told.]

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[savethebullshit]

[When he gets there, Anne is waiting in the kitchens, back leaning up against one of the counters as she stares off into space]

[dwellsonthe]

[He raps his knuckles against the door of the kitchens so he doesn't startle her before striding in.]

Hey.

[savethebullshit]

[turning, Anne gives him a small smile and a rather professional nod]

Hi. Thanks for agreeing to do this. I appreciate it.

[dwellsonthe]

[He returns the smile, tail flicking as he joins her.]

's no problem, I'm happy to help.

[savethebullshit]

You'd be surprised how hard it is to find people who're willing; people I was close to back home were a little afraid to, I think.

[she notes the tail, but says nothing. She's seen stranger in all her time here]

So. Where do we start?

[dwellsonthe]

[He can't help but chuckle at that, wondering for a moment what he's gotten into if someone was scared to teach her to cook. Still, can't be worse than the attempts of Konoe and Asato.]

Ingredients first, [He heads over to the fridge and gestures.] and if you could get a skillet from the cabinet?

[savethebullshit]

[Making her way over to the cabinet, Anne digs out a skillet and plunks it down on the counter]

I'll do my best not to burn anything down.