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"And burn them, I did. Well that was before....I...practiced as soon as I earned some height." Alois said as opened a box of fettucine pasta and poured it into the boiling water. He walked over to the cabinets and pulled out a variety of ingrdients, seasonings, and such. He was secretly pleased that her sister had remembered his efforts, because it seemed like she forgot about it theses days. He was happy that the stupid goth hobo didn't take over her head, yet. About an hour of cooking or so, Alois had made some Shrimp Fettucine, which is basically fettucine pasta with alfredo sauce and shrimp. He took out two plates and served food on each, slowly - he walked towards the table with the plates and put one in front of his sister and the other for him.
Ever since I burned those waffles, I've been practicing a lot. It was all for you, you know that?
"Eat." he said as he pointed at her food with his fork before stabbing it on his food and began to eat "It's Shrimp Fettucine, a little fancy. But nothing big, it's still food - you know?" he said after chewing a mouthful, and stabbed his fork on his meal again and ate another mouthful. As he chewed, he looked at his sister skeptically, examining her face "You look.....mild, what happened?"
Ever since I burned those waffles, I've been practicing a lot. It was all for you, you know that?
"Eat." he said as he pointed at her food with his fork before stabbing it on his food and began to eat "It's Shrimp Fettucine, a little fancy. But nothing big, it's still food - you know?" he said after chewing a mouthful, and stabbed his fork on his meal again and ate another mouthful. As he chewed, he looked at his sister skeptically, examining her face "You look.....mild, what happened?"