[yeah. time to cook for the slut. dionysus leans on the bar, a hand propping up their head as they watch the three of them closely.
the moment the three of them decide to proceed, and begin joonghyuk can even give out the first order, the kitchen comes to life again. the counters, and the ingredients on them, begin to move like conveyer belts. the pots and pans begin clanging, and every now and then they slip right out of their grips. black sludge-like textures begin to ooze through cracks in the ceiling, and as they land they start to form these big boys that begin to gobble up everything in sight. they rush through the kitchen, attempting to steal food and knocking the trio off-course.
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the moment the three of them decide to proceed, and begin joonghyuk can even give out the first order, the kitchen comes to life again. the counters, and the ingredients on them, begin to move like conveyer belts. the pots and pans begin clanging, and every now and then they slip right out of their grips. black sludge-like textures begin to ooze through cracks in the ceiling, and as they land they start to form these big boys that begin to gobble up everything in sight. they rush through the kitchen, attempting to steal food and knocking the trio off-course.
well that's mildly annoying, isn't it?]