09-26-2010, 11:51 PM
"'Cause he's food challenged, unless he's eating it. He can barely use a microwave." Cadence smacked at him, amused. Cyan snickered and flipped the fish over, laying the part he finished aside. "Cadence, toss me the fish seasoning from the cabinet over your head, 'cause you're in my way." Cadence grinned. "No heat for the icing. So shush." He paused in his whipping to grab the seasoning and placed it next to Cyan's arm. "There. And I like being in the way." He paused. "Why am I making this first?" he asked, amused. "Meh. I'll make the cake next. Cy, you're watching it to keep it from burning or dying. 'Cause even though there are instructions, I'd still mess up."
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