They don't know there is beet root in their cupcakes!!
"I wasn't going to blow up an oven for fun," she protests with a wrinkle of her nose. But she did immediately start thinking about it, so Cassian obviously nailed that right on the head. She is predictably in her impulsivity. It's oddly comforting that he knows her that well. They worked together though, before... Her head pounds just trying to think about it but all she can remember is a glistening green light and sand and ocean spray on her cheeks and the whiteness.
Which is surprisingly unhelpful.
"But you can invite me over for dinner if you're that concerned about my lack of cooking." She pops another dollop of frosting in her mouth.
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"I wasn't going to blow up an oven for fun," she protests with a wrinkle of her nose. But she did immediately start thinking about it, so Cassian obviously nailed that right on the head. She is predictably in her impulsivity. It's oddly comforting that he knows her that well. They worked together though, before... Her head pounds just trying to think about it but all she can remember is a glistening green light and sand and ocean spray on her cheeks and the whiteness.
Which is surprisingly unhelpful.
"But you can invite me over for dinner if you're that concerned about my lack of cooking." She pops another dollop of frosting in her mouth.