[Well... off he goes, towards the kitchen. She doesn't really seem to know what to do with that, waffling between looking at all of the dishes he's made and the direction he went. Eating them without him feels wrong...? But that's clearly what he wants her to do, and so...!
She moves over to the fateh first, pulled in by the inviting and easy-to-eat appearance, reaching out to carefully cut herself a (small) piece to take a bite of.
... ... ...!!! Flavor! Spices! Wowwwwww!!
She's absolutely just standing here with wide eyes, one hand holding the remainder of her slice and the other clutching her cheek.]
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[Well... off he goes, towards the kitchen. She doesn't really seem to know what to do with that, waffling between looking at all of the dishes he's made and the direction he went. Eating them without him feels wrong...? But that's clearly what he wants her to do, and so...!
She moves over to the fateh first, pulled in by the inviting and easy-to-eat appearance, reaching out to carefully cut herself a (small) piece to take a bite of.
... ... ...!!! Flavor! Spices! Wowwwwww!!
She's absolutely just standing here with wide eyes, one hand holding the remainder of her slice and the other clutching her cheek.]