[ Her head pokes out from behind a cabinet when she hears the metallic door of the stove opening. She stops what she's doing for a moment to take in the aroma, but then appears at the table with a small stack of plates, silverware, and chopsticks for both of them.
She's setting two places at the table, but when she gets to her notebook, she opens it one-handed to a blank page, scribbling hurriedly: Kazuma-sama's (secret?) recipe.
...Then she will finish what she's doing, placing the utensils in their proper place, exactly as she'd been taught to do. She's brought out a couple extra plates, just in case--and for something to carry Yujin's portion home with her, failing better options. ]
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[ Her head pokes out from behind a cabinet when she hears the metallic door of the stove opening. She stops what she's doing for a moment to take in the aroma, but then appears at the table with a small stack of plates, silverware, and chopsticks for both of them.
She's setting two places at the table, but when she gets to her notebook, she opens it one-handed to a blank page, scribbling hurriedly: Kazuma-sama's (secret?) recipe.
...Then she will finish what she's doing, placing the utensils in their proper place, exactly as she'd been taught to do. She's brought out a couple extra plates, just in case--and for something to carry Yujin's portion home with her, failing better options. ]