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44th Recipe [Video, Goldenrod City]
[Y'all, it's been a Time.
It has just been...a lot, lately. Underwater temples, getting trapped in underwater temples, fighting off weird culty people who burst into underwater temples...Jane needs a break. It's September. No one can fault her for gearing up for spooky season a little early if it makes her feel better. So, while it may be a hot day, she's still in the kitchen of the Fletcher Gym, scraping out the insides of roasted kabocha squash.
Bet you didn't know that kitchen was functional, did you.]
I think there's another one of those swarms going on.
[It's said wearily, and with a sense of "I don't think it, I know it" to the words.]
Had to run from a whole darned squad of Teddiursa today...they wanted my pumpkins. Why is it always the goshdang pumpkins they want? [Her scraping becomes a little more forceful.] Or - squashes, sorry, these aren't the pumpkins I grew up with. But - but always the gourds! First at home, now here...
[Finished with this part of the rind, she sets it aside. A sparkly Grimer hand reaches into frame to take it. Yes, she brought Gertrude with her today.]
Ugh, maybe I'm looking into it too hard.
[She sighs. Rubs her face, her eyes.]
I'm. Making muffins with this stuff. So if you want some, and you're in the Goldenrod area, come by and you get a muffin. No strings attached. I'll be here until about four o'clock, and challenges are slow today, so...screw it, why not make muffins. Right? Or I can send them to you, it's no trouble. Really.
[A pause, and Jane picks up her 'gear to reveal a whole pile of squat, green pumpkins. At least two or three large tote bags' worth. Honey you ran from a pack of Teddiursa with all this???]
Seriously.
It has just been...a lot, lately. Underwater temples, getting trapped in underwater temples, fighting off weird culty people who burst into underwater temples...Jane needs a break. It's September. No one can fault her for gearing up for spooky season a little early if it makes her feel better. So, while it may be a hot day, she's still in the kitchen of the Fletcher Gym, scraping out the insides of roasted kabocha squash.
Bet you didn't know that kitchen was functional, did you.]
I think there's another one of those swarms going on.
[It's said wearily, and with a sense of "I don't think it, I know it" to the words.]
Had to run from a whole darned squad of Teddiursa today...they wanted my pumpkins. Why is it always the goshdang pumpkins they want? [Her scraping becomes a little more forceful.] Or - squashes, sorry, these aren't the pumpkins I grew up with. But - but always the gourds! First at home, now here...
[Finished with this part of the rind, she sets it aside. A sparkly Grimer hand reaches into frame to take it. Yes, she brought Gertrude with her today.]
Ugh, maybe I'm looking into it too hard.
[She sighs. Rubs her face, her eyes.]
I'm. Making muffins with this stuff. So if you want some, and you're in the Goldenrod area, come by and you get a muffin. No strings attached. I'll be here until about four o'clock, and challenges are slow today, so...screw it, why not make muffins. Right? Or I can send them to you, it's no trouble. Really.
[A pause, and Jane picks up her 'gear to reveal a whole pile of squat, green pumpkins. At least two or three large tote bags' worth. Honey you ran from a pack of Teddiursa with all this???]
Seriously.
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Has anyone ever told you that you're far too accommodating?
[Wow, uh.]
Not that being accommodating in and of itself is a problem, nay, but you really ought to allow those whom would take advantage of your generosity to, at the very least, put in a little effort for their bounty.
[a beat.]
With that being said, mayhap I would enjoy one of your muffins, I have heard naught but unmitigated praise of your baking from Dirk, after all.
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[Internally huffs, god! Yeah she is kinda done with Dirk's very odd friend Mr Galvus but this is actually more tolerable than being stuck in a temple with him.]
You're very welcome to one, of course. It's the process that makes me feel better, and frankly, I wouldn't want them to go to waste just because I wanted to bake something.
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[Oh Jane, don't be so indignant, he only ever means well with his commentary. Well, most the time. Maybe.]
Honestly, I am quite surprised you have not turned such a passion into a profession. Then you could bake to your heart's content, worrying not about waste. Though I am sure you care little for such advice, and so I will leave it at that.
[But he will be coming by to try one of those muffins once their little conversation ends.]
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Anyway, bears are omnivores and eat all sorts of vegetation. Maybe Teddiursa do, too.
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[Maybe Jane should be using a gourd she's more familiar with, but these lil green ones are in season, so.]
...Yeah, that tracks, I suppose. Then again, a fair amount of Pokemon seem omnivorus, too...
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That does seem to be the case. I swear some of mine will eat anything.
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There is no amount of nefarious technological development or cinematic post-production work in the worlds that could keep me from Jane Crocker's fresh-baked anything. The conditions would need to be donwright apocalyptic.
I gotta lean back to catch my camera, though--I had to shuffle some monitors around earlier and I didn't bother to move the little clip-on.]
So, hypothetically speaking, if I Teleported in and took a muffin, and you didn't see it, but then I come by later and you do see me, I get two muffins?
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She sighs, a rueful smile appearing when she responds. She may be a bit worn out on Strider Shenanigans for some time, but like. You don't not respond to a friend.]
Why, I suppose if I didn't catch you, then you would get two muffins. But I'm sure I'd be frazzled at the idea of other pumpkin-adjacent products going missing. Again. I could also just give you two muffins from the start.
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I do have two hands and a nervous system perfectly designed for carrying two muffins and conveying them directly to my mouth.
But you're telling me not a one of your crew has ever snitched so much as a single snickerdoodle off the cooling rack?
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[Like yeah obviously they wanna eat a sweet treat, but. Jane is nice, and she looks very tired right now, so they should help. Right?]
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Of course you can! Just make sure someone knows you're coming here, alright?
[We don't want to worry Grant and his squadron of femblems.]
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[This is a preteen with access to teleportation in a 'magic' monster land, do you really think anyone can actually keep them from running off when they want to?]
I'll be there soon!
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[Gobo's not one to turn down free food-- But that isn't why he actually responded here. Jane looks so tired, and he's just hoping he can maybe, somehow, help.]
You alright, miss?
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[She's. Going to have so many.]
I'm fine, just tired. It's been...eventful, lately. Not that it usually isn't, but in this case I think I just bit off a bit more than I could chew.
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[He's quiet for a moment after that, before her nods with a soft hum.]
The attempted egg-napping was rough, assuming that's what you mean? At least it all worked out... But I get how just knowing people would want to separate a child Pokemon from their parent-- It's upsetting.
[He brushes a hand up through his hair, pulling a little at the end of the gesture in his frustration.]
Sorry, I guess that doesn't help much. It just really makes me mad, you know?
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Hm, a string? I don't...think these have strings in them...
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[Still, Dimitri can't help but be concerned as he sees Jane state... and then his eyebrows rise slightly as he sees what she had to work with.]
I respected you already as a dear friend and talented gym leader, Jane, but I must admit I was not aware of the pure strength in your upper body. From what I understand, gourds are often rather heavy.
[Not that. He never really noticed before.]
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[Jane they're still a lot of pumpkins.]
I'm not nearly as strong as my Dad would've wanted, though - I distinctly remember he was prepared to congratulate me should I prove I could lift the refrigerator over my head.
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[Dimitri considers this for a moment. It's not as though he's ever tried to lift a fridge over his own head before, so he's not entirely sure how heavy they are... Mostly the size seem as though it would be the most awkward, he thinks?]
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Plugged in, and with food, or no?
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[ The directions should be easy enough to follow. She'll direct her Rotom to take her there right away. ]
Say, uh. Would it be possible to pick up some muffins for my friends, too? I think it might really cheer them up.
[ Now that Morgan's gone, the group is a little less chipper. ]
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