[Despite how motion sick she feels, Konoha can't help but smile when he does, a bit relieved at the reaction. Not that it was a huge issue in her own world, but... most stories of sorcery by people who weren't gods were the sort of evil works. Mountain witches, people using familiars to curse people and the like. But this... she doesn't know how it works or why, but- it's useful, right?]
You can have it.
[Heavy body already laid down as it is she can't really take it to him directly, but she holds it up in her dark palm for him to take if he wants it. (And surely he would, that goop was awful.)]
I can make-
[She pauses, puzzling over the word choice for a moment. "Make"... she wasn't making them, really, but she wasn't growing them... was it "summoning"? But that sounds more magical than she likes and- Fine, make.]
I can make a lot of things. Just not cooked.
[She'd tried imagining actual ready meals but. All that came out was the raw materials. Not that she'd complain.]
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You can have it.
[Heavy body already laid down as it is she can't really take it to him directly, but she holds it up in her dark palm for him to take if he wants it. (And surely he would, that goop was awful.)]
I can make-
[She pauses, puzzling over the word choice for a moment. "Make"... she wasn't making them, really, but she wasn't growing them... was it "summoning"? But that sounds more magical than she likes and- Fine, make.]
I can make a lot of things. Just not cooked.
[She'd tried imagining actual ready meals but. All that came out was the raw materials. Not that she'd complain.]