🍪 -carlos (agentofnightvale)
c is for cookie ! | no longer accepting
“Don’t worry, we don’t need a recipe! I’ve done this a hundred times.” Asato exudes confidence as he starts grabbing ingredients: sugar, flour, semisweet chocolate, butter. He’s rooting around for eggs and frowning thoughtfully at his near-empty fridge when he says, “We can substitute eggs with something else, right? I’ve heard applesauce is good.”
He’s just happy to have someone to spend the afternoon with. His room- mate is gone for the day, off at some Christian event that Asato doesn’t quite understand but is fully supportive of as long as no one asks him to believe, and it’s the first time in ages he’s had the room to himself. But as nice as the quiet is, it can get lonely very quickly. He’s happy Carlos is here. Even happier that he has an opportunity to show off his cooking skills.
Well, almost cooking. As college students, creativity is important.
He sets out two mugs, one for each of them.