Josephine Blaire-Bennet (
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Soup's On (Open to anyone)
Josephine hummed a tune to herself, some little archaic french nursery rhyme she'd learned from Papa, as she put the lid on the pot and left it to the final simmer. Now, for cleaning. it wasn't as though she was a messier cook than the norm, it was just that she tended to move in one long straight line throughout the whole process. From butchering, to washing veggies, to seasoning, etc etc... a large number of utensils and measuring implements left in her wake. She liked to hand wash everything, too. She knew there was a dishwasher, but it wasn't something she reflexively thought of.
She supposed the first step was to clean up the blood, before anyone else came into the kitchen.
She supposed the first step was to clean up the blood, before anyone else came into the kitchen.
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"Been awhile since I have seen you, luv." He said, one hand toying with the eye patch that covered his missing eye. He wanted to make sure it was in place, after-all.
"What have you been up to... is that blood? Please tell me it is not yours."
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"Pickles really? I'd think there'd be more screaming if it was."
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"Uh.... I'm making soup. The rest of the burners are free. Just let me clean off the stovetop first."
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He would sigh, taking out a zippo lighter from his leather jacket and playing with it.
"So? How are the two of you fairing, today?"
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"I'll try some," She grinned at Josie.
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Dolemeck then began using his telekinetic powers to make the mint being stored in the spice cabinet move. It would shake, then float over towards Bobbi. With a gentle "tink" sound, the bottle of mint leaves would come to a rest on the counter beside her.
"Will that be enough mint?"
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"Tank you!" She opened it getting out the one leaf, crumbling it into the mixture she was making. "And actually way too much but it's good."
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"With all the bloody sugar consumed in this place, it makes me wonder what the dentists thinks when we need to give him a visit."
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"And Miss Josie that soup smells really good!"
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