[It's cold, it's snowy, and entirely too miserable to go outside and do anything. So you know what? Jane's in her kitchen today, though she's not the one filming on her 'gear. No, judging by the two dark eyes that peer out from a Mimikyu's usual costume in the initial shot, it's Ribbon who managed to find and turn on the human talk device. Slowly with her shadowy hand, she turns it until it shows Jane with her back to the 'gear at the stove, and Dinah the Audino right next to her, on her tiptoes as she peers at whatever her trainer is stirring. On the counter to Dinah's left are some silicone molds for candy making, and those clear bowls you see on cooking shows with already candied bits of Berries inside of them.]-Constantly, or else it's going to burn and taste awful - and we won't be able to scrub it off the pan without soaking it, either. Remember what happened with the sweet potatoes a couple of nights ago? It'll be like that.
Aud...[A shiny Grimer oozes into the shot, tugging gently on Jane's apron strings, and she finally turns around - there's a smudge of chocolate on her cheek, and melted chocolate on the spoon she lifts from the saucepan.]Oh, Gertrude! Perfect timing. We had a bit of a microwave mess. Are you interested in a snack?
[Gertrude the Grimer sort of blob-nods enthusiastically, and Dinah sheepishly hands over a large bowl of...what was probably a bunch of broken-up chocolate bars of different kinds (there's lumps that look like nuts or what's supposed to be a piece of wafer cookie sticking out) that melted into a disaster. Gertrude immediately gets to licking at it.]...Well, that's one bowl we won't be getting back.
[Dinah droops a little at the words, and Jane sighs, patting her gently on the head.] It's alright! I told you, I forgive you, it was a well-intentioned accident. I'm not angry over something as simple as a bowl. It's sweet that you wanted to make chocolates for everyone like they do on TV. But it's okay to ask for help with the kitchen stuff, alright? They were kind of made with humans in mind to begin with.
[There's a moment more of pouting from Dinah before her ears twitch, and she looks back to the stove and gasps. Jane looks, too.]- Oh,
shit! It's - no no no, don't boil over! Gimme a break!!
[As Pokemon and Trainer attempt to salvage the base for their homemade chocolate treats, Gertrude oozes towards the 'gear and tilts the half-licked bowl of chocolate mess towards Ribbon, who reaches out with her paw and casually takes a chunk. They certainly live a pampered life.] ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
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