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[Today is an experimentation day in the kitchen for Asch. He's cooked something a little different to what he's use to. Sukiyaki! And it seems to have been a success. Now, what to do with dessert...]

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[Well then, a smack on the hand you'll get for trying then.] Hello Luke. [starts eating the little stripe he had taken with the fork.]

*asfjksf! that was not what he wanted at all. shakes his stinging hand, shooting him a glare.* That hurt!

[swallows, pointing the fork at him and giving him a more intimidating glare] Then ask next time instead of taking other people's food without their consent.

*cowers and looks down, stuffing his hands into his pockets.* Tch. Sorry.. can I have a bite?

You may. [here Luke, have a fork]

Great! Thanks! *good thing you provided him with a fork, Asch. he was going to treat it as finger food.*

[Geez, did no one bother to teach him manners back at the manor? Leans on the counter, watching] How is it? Taste all right to you?

*oh they tried all right, it just didn't work and so they gave up. it must be good, since he's scarfing it down pretty quickly and not taking much of a break to respond.* Mmhmm! Delicious!

[frowns] H-Hey, I thought it was just a bite. This is my meal too you know.

Oh. Whoops. *snatches one more piece, grinning.*

... [moving whats left of the food aways from you now] You need to learn how to cook for yourself.

I would, 'cept I don't think that'd end well.

[sighs, since that is unfortunately true] You can be such a pain sometimes.

All part of my charm. You know ya like me just the way I am.

Can't you be just a little less annoying?

Hey, I'm not annoying! I'm.. strong willed!

[makes a face.] Whatever. Learn some manners at least.

I'm learning. No need to get pushy about it.

mhmm. [takes a beef slice from the plate, walking over to the fridge]

... *glances at his back, then slowly reaches to snatch another piece.*

If you're trying to take more while I'm not looking, I'm not sharing the dessert. [says it casually, as he takes out some items from the fridge]

*freezes with his hand hovering just above the meat, staring at him incredulously.* N-no way! 'course I'm not!

I never said you were or weren't. If. [now where are those strawberries?]

Well I'm not. *sulks over to lean on the fridge door.*

hm. [closes the fridge once he got a hold of those strawberries.] Can you get me that cookbook? [eyes the book on the nearby table]