[ he's correct! after some amount of time, aoi serves him... what's probably pizza! it's pizza shaped? and she managed to cook it for the correct amount of time, which is certainly progress!
... but none of the toppings or flavors are cohesive. so it... won't taste good.
[ now she's even more impressed with herself! which is stupid because Wow What A Low Bar and also she'd already? seen the pizza she made and saw that it looked like pizza? ]
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[as someone who's always lied to himself about what he really wanted.]
Well, let's start off small. Anything you want to eat right now?
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[ ... ]
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Yeah! Aoi will come with.
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[off to the kitchen...]
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You up for making anything, or should I stick with the vending machine...?
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What do you want to eat?
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[ she retrieves her trusty cookbook that she stores in here and starts looking for instructions. because. she has no idea how to make pizza. ]
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... but none of the toppings or flavors are cohesive. so it... won't taste good.
she looks happy tough! ]
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... Interesting, uh, choices.
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he manages, at least... and then he quickly wanders over to the vending machine, in part to get something to drink and wash out the taste.]
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Aoi didn't burn anything, that time. Aoi followed the recipe's time suggestions...!
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Yeah, uh, you're getting better! It looked like a pizza for real.
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[ now she's even more impressed with herself! which is stupid because Wow What A Low Bar and also she'd already? seen the pizza she made and saw that it looked like pizza? ]
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he hands her a spoon.]
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