Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20151209052025/@comment-24416658-20160328005419

Seiriol took the spoon from Coco, unintentionally weighing its balance. She tended to do that with everything she was given, due to her training fixing airships, learning to balance the tools. Taking the bottle, she gave it a sniff, humming happily.

"That sure smells good!" she said, as she very carefully poured a teaspoon out, poured it in, and refilled a total of three times. Satisfied, she set the spoon and bottle down on the side.

"How long's it gonna take to bake?" she asked, looking down at the bowl, hands on her hips.