"I saw his body fade away... So, he should... Hopefully.." She shrugged. "I can only hope though..." She took another drink. "Come on, I feel like cooking..." She picked up the wine and her glass and left the room to go to a kitchen

"Well, assuming the bastard comes to life again, it's my turn to shoot him in the face." He grumbled and followed into the kitchen.

"I can live with that, my love." She laughed softly. She set the bottle and glass down the got an apron down and tied it around her waist before pulling her hair up. "Now then. I'm going to cook you a Vinozian meal"

"That sounds like it'd be good." He said with a smile. "Need any help in the kitchen?"

"Hm, just stand there and be cute." She laughed softly and pulled out some potatoes to peel.

He rolled his eyes, but smiled. "Wow. Ok then." He made a face at her and mew led like a kitten.

She laughed softly. "Silly." She peeled the potatoes so fast it seemed like she should be cutting her fingers with the blade, but was working just fine.

England stared as her hands moved. "Good god woman! How many times have you done this?"

"Um... A lot?" She laughed and set the peeler in the sink before moving to cut the potatoes. "I cook this from Prussia's birthday, Russia's and that's about it..."

He nodded. "Well, you certainly are good." He commented, still amazed by the skill she had.

"It just, takes time to master.." She shrugged and threw the potatoes in water and got out pork from the fridge.

England watched her intently, hoping he might learn a thing or two. He wasn't very good at cooking, and he wanted to be better.

She noticed he was paying close attention. "Can I help you?" She asked, turning from the meat to drink some of her wine.

He blushed. "Sorry, I'm trying to learn.."

"Then, come closer to watch silly. I can prepare it slower you know.." She giggled softly

He blushed again. "o, ok"

She smiled and carefully cut the meat into strips before getting out a pan and oil.

He was pretty sure he'd never be able to do that. "Wow. This is complicated."

"I know it is.." She laughed. "It's just so easy now." She laid the strips in the now heated pan

"They say practice makes perfect."

Vixan giggled. "I guess it's true..." She pulled another pan out and began to fry the potatoes.

He kept looking over her shoulder. "It takes a while too."

"Mhm~ You gotta cook it to perfection." She smiled happily. "I really hope you'll enjoy it.."

Arthur just smiled at her. "I'm sure it'll be wonderful. I certainly smells good."

"I hope so~" She turned the meat in the pan and lightly spiced it.