[The stove is NOT on fire, but there is soup all over it with MOST of it in the beat-up pot that she's currently hovering over with a wooden spoon. The can opener lays discarded on the floor with the jagged-edged top of the can still attached and covered in red. But this isn't tomato soup? It's chicken noodle.
She cut her damn hand open and is still trying to heat up the fucking soup for her stupid sick roomie because she's RESPONSIBLE, KOUJAKU!]
It's almost ready, go lay down with your parasites! You're gonna get the kitchen all germy.
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[The stove is NOT on fire, but there is soup all over it with MOST of it in the beat-up pot that she's currently hovering over with a wooden spoon. The can opener lays discarded on the floor with the jagged-edged top of the can still attached and covered in red. But this isn't tomato soup? It's chicken noodle.
She cut her damn hand open and is still trying to heat up the fucking soup for her stupid sick roomie because she's RESPONSIBLE, KOUJAKU!]
It's almost ready, go lay down with your parasites! You're gonna get the kitchen all germy.