[He’s got a rhythm going now, moving the skillet to match with the motions of the chopsticks. The egg keeps rotating within the pan, occasionally drooling more of its wet interior over the edges to cook. Once or twice he has to remind himself he’s not folding the egg over to make the traditional omelet, but it’s obviously coming along swimmingly. With the rice cooking and the vegetables waiting their turn, it’s not going to be long before the first omurice builds itself on Rin’s plate. Stop some of that shark drool…
And excuse you; he has muscle! Lanky, scrawny, wiry muscle, but tonnage all the same! Still, he wonders about training. They have different bodies and even if he’s sure it won’t last long, it’s going to be different. Just look at their results from running down the hall to the kitchen. Not out of breath or anything, but it’d felt a heck of a lot longer than normal.
Hmph, he’s not gonna burn the edges. Maybe lightly crisp and brown them like a gourmet…]
Huh, cool. [So Rin knows how to surf. You know, he’d like to learn how to too. Buuut after submitting himself to Rin to learn how to swim, Sousuke’s not sure his pride is ready to deal with another round of Teacher/Student. Especially when his teacher’s this little brat on the counter. He scoffs at Rin’s assurance.] I would not. [That’s just talking stupi--]
WHAT?! [A walrus!!! Jeeze, he wants to rail the back of that head with this skillet right now!] You ass! How am I in any way a walrus?!
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And excuse you; he has muscle! Lanky, scrawny, wiry muscle, but tonnage all the same! Still, he wonders about training. They have different bodies and even if he’s sure it won’t last long, it’s going to be different. Just look at their results from running down the hall to the kitchen. Not out of breath or anything, but it’d felt a heck of a lot longer than normal.
Hmph, he’s not gonna burn the edges. Maybe lightly crisp and brown them like a gourmet…]
Huh, cool. [So Rin knows how to surf. You know, he’d like to learn how to too. Buuut after submitting himself to Rin to learn how to swim, Sousuke’s not sure his pride is ready to deal with another round of Teacher/Student. Especially when his teacher’s this little brat on the counter. He scoffs at Rin’s assurance.] I would not. [That’s just talking stupi--]
WHAT?! [A walrus!!! Jeeze, he wants to rail the back of that head with this skillet right now!] You ass! How am I in any way a walrus?!