( he will be a bro. acknowledgement of lance's clumsiness will never see the light of day. mako doesn't even look at him, although he cocks his head, listening intently to make sure he doesn't need to be scraped up off the floor. no? good.
to the rest: be still his l'il fire nation heart. mako is grinning at him broadly as he sets the pan down on the stove. they can cool for now, and then he just dusts his hands on his thighs and comes to sit down opposite lance. he picks up the spoon he'd set out and nods for lance to do the same. )
Right? Nobody else gets it. Sometimes I wonder how Bolin and I are even related.
( he laughs, and sort of wiggles his spoon at the custard. )
I have a confession, though. This isn't spicy. Just the heat from the ginger. But if you ever want to swing by for a hot pot, I'd be happy to whip something up.
( cooking is kind of... the only way he's been able to feel useful, lately. he's not an amazing chef by anyone's imagination, but his food is decent and rich and functional, and he's befriended a centaur lady that can magic up ingredients at the drop of a hat, so. )
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to the rest: be still his l'il fire nation heart. mako is grinning at him broadly as he sets the pan down on the stove. they can cool for now, and then he just dusts his hands on his thighs and comes to sit down opposite lance. he picks up the spoon he'd set out and nods for lance to do the same. )
Right? Nobody else gets it. Sometimes I wonder how Bolin and I are even related.
( he laughs, and sort of wiggles his spoon at the custard. )
I have a confession, though. This isn't spicy. Just the heat from the ginger. But if you ever want to swing by for a hot pot, I'd be happy to whip something up.
( cooking is kind of... the only way he's been able to feel useful, lately. he's not an amazing chef by anyone's imagination, but his food is decent and rich and functional, and he's befriended a centaur lady that can magic up ingredients at the drop of a hat, so. )