Home is where the tart is [Open]

[zouichi.livejournal.com]

Despite not requiring much in the way of food, Zouichi did know how to cook. But with friends and acquaintances from wildly different backgrounds, he figured he could stand to expand his repertoire. So today he was trying out desserts. The inside of one of the Sensoriums had been transformed into a brightly-lit kitchen, its counters covered with baking pans, bowls, fruit, flour, and a multitude of other ingredients.

Zouichi, wearing a dark blue apron, was just taking a batch of chilled dough out of the refrigerator, rolling it carefully out between waxed paper sheets. It was looking pretty good, or so he thought. Nothing had even exploded yet!

From somewhere within the kitchen, the smell of cake wafted up into the air. Caaake.

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[zouichi.livejournal.com]

"I suppose it's a bit of both. I had some free time, and I thought I'd use it to practice. I promised Allenby I'd try a few Neo-Swedish dishes, too."

And Jr. still had to make a request, of course.

[alastirra.livejournal.com]

"You will have to know next time you want to try something, so I can give you some supplies as well, perhaps? The garden has not stopped producing, thankfully." And there were still some things that hadn't matured yet, like her pumpkins.

"What were you going to try?" Alastirra was almost tempted to offer to make something, too--maybe something from Azeroth--but she didn't want to throw off Zouichi's groove.

[zouichi.livejournal.com]

"Maybe, although for experimentation purposes, I think the Sensoriums will be a better bet." No sense wasting ingredients, after all.

"I have a cake or two in the oven, but at the moment, I'm trying out some fruit tarts. It's an old Earth dessert."