[Hymn #18] [Movement]

[nightcrossed]

[Tear can be found in the cafe's kitchen after hours with a few cookbooks spread out on the countertop among various fruits and other ingredients and garnishes. The light in the front dining room is still on, so there's ample light. Thanks to a suggestion from Fay about trying to recreate tastes from the other residents' home worlds, she's decided to try her hand at *gaspeth!* cooking so that she'll be able to help out. Her current project is a pastry which smells heavily of apples. Apple crisp? Apple pie? Something like that.

(Nothing's burning just so you know. Tear-mun's done her research and guarantees it's edible and at least 'decent'.)

Tear pulls said pastry from the oven. Steam rolls off it and the smell of apples in the cafe doubles.]

I think that should do it...

Comments

[twilightsmile.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know! I've been busy.

I certainly didn't know about it... and I've lived here for a while. Perhaps you should advertise this place more often?

Either way, that was certainly nice of you to bake it. I'm sure the customers'll appreciate it.

[a-severed-fate.livejournal.com]

It seems like a lot of people have been busy lately.

Yes, we're working on that... Fay and I are, anyway. We were thinking that recreating dishes from what people remember of their own worlds might catch some attention.

I have a list of other ideas, too, actually, but I thought I'd start with this one.

This is actually just a trial run, though. It was an apple pastry recipe from a book in the library. I wanted to start with something simple first, just in case I messed it up.