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multiversallogs2011-12-11 05:39 pm
toldastory) wrote in multiversallogs2011-12-11 05:39 pm
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Who: Martha Jones and Maggie Thomas.
What: Maggie's going to attempt to show Martha how to cook. There's no way this can go wrong.
Where: Hellsing's kitchen
When: Late evening?
Warnings: Not at the moment?
After her shift, Martha moved from the medical ward and headed towards the kitchens. If it hadn't been for the thoughts of actually staying here for the long term, Martha might not have asked for the recipe, but it seemed like taking a step in the right direction. Besides, Martha had liked Maggie the last time that she had spoken to her when she'd arrived.
Pushing up the sleeves of her sweater, Martha has already decided that this round of cooking lessons was going to be better than trying to learn from the book of recipes that Brax had provided. Maybe recipes were a part of the problem and she just needed to go with her gut when planning on how to cook things. And maybe she needed to not watch them so closely. Or let them catch on fire.
Martha smiled when she entered the kitchen, announcing her presence with a knock on the door before she came inside of it. It was only polite when stepping into the area that was under the dominion of someone else. The forays that Martha had made into the kitchen had definitely informed her as to just how far outside her normal capabilities this place was.
What: Maggie's going to attempt to show Martha how to cook. There's no way this can go wrong.
Where: Hellsing's kitchen
When: Late evening?
Warnings: Not at the moment?
After her shift, Martha moved from the medical ward and headed towards the kitchens. If it hadn't been for the thoughts of actually staying here for the long term, Martha might not have asked for the recipe, but it seemed like taking a step in the right direction. Besides, Martha had liked Maggie the last time that she had spoken to her when she'd arrived.
Pushing up the sleeves of her sweater, Martha has already decided that this round of cooking lessons was going to be better than trying to learn from the book of recipes that Brax had provided. Maybe recipes were a part of the problem and she just needed to go with her gut when planning on how to cook things. And maybe she needed to not watch them so closely. Or let them catch on fire.
Martha smiled when she entered the kitchen, announcing her presence with a knock on the door before she came inside of it. It was only polite when stepping into the area that was under the dominion of someone else. The forays that Martha had made into the kitchen had definitely informed her as to just how far outside her normal capabilities this place was.