🍴 // And you don't even know Neku yet, Sera, but leave something for him too??
Sera’s cooking is a death wish, so send in a 🍴 to try it!
Solid, crispy, burnt to a near charcoal black... The flush of her cheeks was one of embarrassment, honey colored eyes focusing on the edge of the offered plate over anything else. He was a guest in her home and all she had to offer was a plate of overcooked meat - Meat that no longer resembled the small pork medalions she’d tried to make into a presentable dinner that now would probably crumble into dust with the barest tap of a fork. At least the potatoes paired with it weren’t too tinted green, and the corn looked normal... So far, anyway.
Setting the plate down on the table, Sera curled her fingers into her skirt, shifting her gaze to the tabletop itself. ‘Go easy on him’ had been the request he’d come with, but how could she do that when she’d all but destroyed a frying pan just trying? Not to mention the stove wouldn’t turn back on, either - Was it rebelling against her? Not the first time, but-!
“I... Ah... I-I’m sure it’s... I-I’s good on t-the inside, still?”
....Definitely not.
