Week 6 Catchall with Sanji

[fragileprophet]

[Hi Ion's going to be roughly attached to Sanji at the hip whenever he gets the chance to be.]

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[fragileprophet]

I see!

[Don't chill. He, too, will be taking this incredibly seriously.]

I'd like to put care and consideration into everything that you take the time to teach me!

[Food and feelings, etc.]

That way, they'll taste like the joy that I have in my heart!

[Wow, gay.]

[concasse]

See? You got it. Keep up that attitude and you'll be a fine chef in no time.

[This is so pure, I'm crying.]

Alright, let's get the batter finished up. [He's going to list the measurements because I'm too lazy to type them out, pointing to the main bowl while he does]

Get the the flour, baking powder, salt and sugar in there first. Then mix it up, make a hole in the center, and you'll pour the milk, egg and melted butter before stirring everything together.

[fragileprophet]

[Ion's face flushes, and he can't help but laugh.]

I'll do my best!

[He tries not to make a mess, counting out the numbers to himself as he gets all the ingredients where they need to be, mixing and mixing--his upper body strength is embarrassing so he struggles a little getting them all blended, but once he's nice and red in the face, it's all ready to pour!]

Does it go on the pan now?

[concasse]

[Anyone who suggests you don't need muscles in the kitchen is a LIAR. Stirring a bowl of ingredients is hell on the arms, but Sanji won't lift a finger to help, knowing Ion will be more satisfied with the product if he goes through all the steps himself.]

It does. And here's an easy trick to keep them all consistent -- scoop one fourth of a cup into that measuring cup, then pour it into the center of the pan.