Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30202748-20170508035817/@comment-29264888-20170612101740

Feng and Sanuye waved their hands to Noire as they made their way out of the home. Once the front door was closed and they were gone, Misae began cleaning up the table.

"Sanuye's cooking is delicious, isn't it?" Misae replied to Noire. "Well, it was because I taught her everything she knew. I remember when she first tried making something edible. She burnt down the kitchen to the point where we had to cook outside with more traditional methods."

A gentle smile appeared on her lips as she mentioned the memory. "I wouldn't mind if you asked for lessons during lunch time. Though I don't like wasted food, so you eat what you make, even if you somehow turn what you cook into charcoal."