Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10337166-20150709063856/@comment-10337166-20150829121936

Realizing that in the organized chaos of actual cooking, he was worse than useless, Vermont moved around to try and busy himself. Looking back idly over his wall of booze he smiled, and begun pulling down bottles at random.

Grabbing an empty pitcher in his hand he quickly begun mixing various drinks together, the color of his newest creation changing rapidly. Seeking a challenge he begun to spin bottles around the back of his hand, holding one over the pitcher, while he spun another around his spare hand. A small smile of concentration spreading over his lips he soon finished the pitcher, with a large quantity of ice, and some mint leaves.