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He was a little surprised with how easy cooking seemed, especially when last time he attempted it, he nearly burnt down his kitchen. Perhaps he would have to try again, yet this time being a little more aware of what exactly he was putting into the microwave.
âOh, uh⌠Iâm not sure, a lot? Yet not so much that itâs overflowing?â They would probably need to stir the drink afterwards as well, yet that was probably the easiest part.
âAlright.â Deoxys lifted the jug of milk with her mind, unscrewing the cap as she poured an appropriate amount into each mug. Both were filled about three quarters of the way, and her telekinetic powers would now put the cups back into the microwave. âMaybe two minutes this time.â Sheâd suggest aloud, mostly to herself. The numbers were punched into the machine, and itâd soon begin to whir again. Sheâd lean against the counter now, placing her hands in her hoodie pocket.
Deoxys wasnât ever really good at talking to others, so sheâd spend the next two minutes in silence. While the silence may be uncomfortable to some, she personally didnât mind it. The beeping of the microwave caused her to blink, looking up from her momentary stupor. The mugs would be removed with care from the microwave. Neither of them would have to worry about burning their hands at the moment thanks to her psychic powers. âIs that all?â Sheâd ask. âIs there anything else we put in, or do we just stir it together?â
âThatâs pretty much it. After that, you just stir it together. Iâm not really sure if I have any left, but I might have something to add to it too,â Or perhaps for a snack instead, he was kind of hungry. Searching through the cupboards once more, he finds half a packet of marshmallows, taking a couple out before eating them.Â
âDo you want one? Oh, uh... Itâs mostly made of sugar too, I should add.â He honestly couldnât eat more than, at most, three at a time. It was a little too much sugar for him.


















