[She does seem different than usual. He wonders if somethings wrong, and feels like it's probably best to definitely place nice with her today. But he'll still joke around, and give a girlish mock-swoon.]
Oh no, anything but that! Soon, the girl monkeys won't give me the time of day! Let alone any bananas. But, I just can't resist!
[Then he finally grabs a cookie and gives a grateful smile.]
[He tries to give a persistent smile for a moment. If he can get a genuine laugh out of her someday...! ...Without it being at his expense.]
Don't worry, you can trust me. I'll be your official taste tester! I didn't know you rolled with a baking club...
[But then he'll chew right into the cookie; his eyes widen in delight, and there's a definite "Mmm!" sound as he chews on it.
He had been turning away from pure chocolate because of his disgust at the present from the nurse for his death, but luckily that didn't bother him when it came to this cookie. It was the kind of deliciousness he hasn't experienced for a long time!]
[ she watches with earnest as he eats, her lips slowly turning up in a proud smile as he shows his enjoyment of the treat. ]
I'd prefer to cook actual meals, but this is the closest I can get to it for now.
[ she inches a little closer. if she'd known about his little aversion, she might have been a bit more sensitive to it. but as it stands, she finds nothing off about offering him chocolate. ]
[It's okay, it's different enough from the nurse's chocolate that the thought is only creeping on his mind. And even with that, the last thing Kurt wants to do is live a life without chocolate.
He nods as he finishes his bite, some crumbs on his chin. ...Wow, it's almost like Dal Dal is an actual person who is capable of kindness.]
I've got no complaints. Not even a single joke. This is one sweet cookie!
I never guessed you could cook. I thought all your spare time was dedicated to kicking butt.
Oh man, where to begin... we had the best honey cookies you could ever hope to taste! And not to mention... [He starts effortlessly shooting off a series of German cookie names.]
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Oh no, anything but that! Soon, the girl monkeys won't give me the time of day! Let alone any bananas. But, I just can't resist!
[Then he finally grabs a cookie and gives a grateful smile.]
Thanks.
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You have to tell me if it's good, okay? I tweaked the recipe they taught us in the baking club a little bit.
[ she just. watches and waits for him to try it... oAo... ]
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Don't worry, you can trust me. I'll be your official taste tester! I didn't know you rolled with a baking club...
[But then he'll chew right into the cookie; his eyes widen in delight, and there's a definite "Mmm!" sound as he chews on it.
He had been turning away from pure chocolate because of his disgust at the present from the nurse for his death, but luckily that didn't bother him when it came to this cookie. It was the kind of deliciousness he hasn't experienced for a long time!]
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I'd prefer to cook actual meals, but this is the closest I can get to it for now.
[ she inches a little closer. if she'd known about his little aversion, she might have been a bit more sensitive to it. but as it stands, she finds nothing off about offering him chocolate. ]
Do you like it? Is it good?
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He nods as he finishes his bite, some crumbs on his chin. ...Wow, it's almost like Dal Dal is an actual person who is capable of kindness.]
I've got no complaints. Not even a single joke. This is one sweet cookie!
I never guessed you could cook. I thought all your spare time was dedicated to kicking butt.
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Only when butts need to be kicked, [ she answers sweetly. threateningly. ]
You can have another, if you want.
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He just gives a nervous laughter as he starts to reach for the cookie.]
Sold! Man, it feels like a lifetime since I've had great cookies. It really brings me back!
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What? Your mom never made you cookies?
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[Luckily, he thinks of the mother who raised him, not the one he saw shatter into stone pieces.]
Don't doubt my mom's cookies!
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and she holds up her free hand, surrendering. ]
Okay, okay... What kind of cookies would she make?
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Oh man, where to begin... we had the best honey cookies you could ever hope to taste! And not to mention... [He starts effortlessly shooting off a series of German cookie names.]
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If you can get me the recipe, I can see if it's manageable with what we have.
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[ she holds out the plate of cookies again ]
Do you want anymore or not?
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...Is there a limit on how many? [He will go to grab one more for now, though.]
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[ suddenly bolstered! ]
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Sure thing, "growing boy"... [ she just hands the plate to him, tbh. ] Just return that plate to the home ec room when you're done, okay?
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Fine, fine. But I'll give some to other people, I swear! ...Thanks, Dal Dal.
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You're welcome, monkey~ Take good care of that plate!
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Sir, yes, sir! Seeya around!
[As he sets the plate down on his desk, he wonders if Wendy would like some.]