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lana held her hands up in defense, slowly backing away from rafaella. ❝it’s all fun and games until the death threats come in,❞ she said in a sing-song voice. she nodded her head in understanding as she pulled the pasta from the cupboard and dumped the contents into the pot. ❝this is the part where it sets on fire right? because everything i touch gets real messed up.❞
rafaella let out a chuckle, rolling her eyes. “ well, you better not piss me off. ” she warned jokingly. she watched the girl’s actions, a small smile playing on her lips. “ no, you did well. now you’re in charge of the pasta, lana. in about ten minutes it should be ready so you just need to see when it’s tender and tell me so i can pour in the sauce, alright ? ” she explained, opening a jar of tomato sauce.











