[ Not too tall an order, and he quickly does the mental semi-math for it. He's got a few things going now, so he can just pick up whatever's closest to finishing.
With a promise to be right back, he vanishes into the kitchen for a few minutes. He returned with... fondant potatoes, delicious cylinders that had been pan-fried then roasted. They're golden brown and as nicely plated as Hunk's been able to manage with limited resources. He sets the plate before her and offers her a fork. ]
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[ Not too tall an order, and he quickly does the mental semi-math for it. He's got a few things going now, so he can just pick up whatever's closest to finishing.
With a promise to be right back, he vanishes into the kitchen for a few minutes. He returned with... fondant potatoes, delicious cylinders that had been pan-fried then roasted. They're golden brown and as nicely plated as Hunk's been able to manage with limited resources. He sets the plate before her and offers her a fork. ]
Ta-da! Let me know what you think.