Mela: ...yeah, sure...
"Well let's get cooking"
Mela: Alright...
after entering the house Darien gets right to cooking,washing her hands first obviously
Mela just kinda stands there awkwardly
Mela: Can...can I help...?
"Only if you can chop the onions!"
-Darien grabs some sugar out of the cabinet and puts it in the sauce-
Mela: Well...ok...
-Darien throws a noodle at the wall and it sticks-
"quietly noodles are done!"
Mela sniffles
Mela: C-cool...
She's chopping the onions, crying a lot. There's a piece of onion on the end of her nose.
"There's onion on your nose!"
-Darien picks it off then drains the pasta-
(I gtg to tennis but it's for an hour so I'll brb)
