[Envy lets his non-spatula-holding hand rest on his hip as he watches those sandwiches like a hawk. The face up sides are definitely pretty...well, crispy is a polite way to put it.]
[At least he did remember to get plates already, so there won't be a second mad scramble.]
Ehhh, they're not too bad. Too late to do it different now, anyway.
[It's said with a nonchalant shrug. There are a whole lot of things Envy regrets, but yackety sax burnt grilled cheese isn't one of them, even if the spatula olympics WERE embarrassing. Envy will simply pretend that they weren't! He pauses, and then snickers.]
Could be worse. You could've dropped the pan, I could've grabbed a spaghetti strainer in the dark instead...
[Could've had his homunculus strength and REALLY shoved the edge of the pan down too hard...]
THAT would've been something to see.
[It's time to take the sandwiches out! This time Envy does not press down so hard when he spatulas them out of the pan and onto the waiting plates.]
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[At least he did remember to get plates already, so there won't be a second mad scramble.]
Ehhh, they're not too bad. Too late to do it different now, anyway.
[It's said with a nonchalant shrug. There are a whole lot of things Envy regrets, but yackety sax burnt grilled cheese isn't one of them, even if the spatula olympics WERE embarrassing. Envy will simply pretend that they weren't! He pauses, and then snickers.]
Could be worse. You could've dropped the pan, I could've grabbed a spaghetti strainer in the dark instead...
[Could've had his homunculus strength and REALLY shoved the edge of the pan down too hard...]
THAT would've been something to see.
[It's time to take the sandwiches out! This time Envy does not press down so hard when he spatulas them out of the pan and onto the waiting plates.]