Aug 7, 2015
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“What’s cooking, good-looking?!”
“Barry, I don’t want-” Siebold began tersely, only to be interrupted as the hyperactive blond literally sailed into the spotless kitchen, somehow managing to knock a skillet off the stove in the process. “What seasonings are you adding to this ‘Siebold’ dish today? Rosemarry me and fine?” Barry asked excitedly, poking the miffed chef in the side and almost causing him to drop the wooden spoon that he was holding.
“Barry, for the last time...I said that I wanted an assistant who was passionate about food, not about me!” Siebold finally snapped, not taking his eyes off of his latest creation.