The House in Limbo City, Late Wednesday Afternoon

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Anders was cooking dinner for Kathy.

That wasn't exactly an unknown even, but it was still rare enough that he kept double-checking the recipe for tofu tacos as he sliced and seasoned. There was already dish of black beans and a basket of chips and salsa on the table, and plenty of cold beer in the fridge for them both.

He poked at the tofu in the pan one more time, satisfied to see a dark sear forming on the underside, and called up to his girlfriend.

"Dinner looks like it's almost ready!"

[OOC: For the girl, please!]

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[spin_kick_snap]

It was rare enough that Kathy came bounding down the stairs wearing a bright grin anyway. It felt nice to be cooked for, left her feeling loved and appreciated, especially when it involved something complicated enough to involve 'recipes' and 'multiple sides.'

"It smells delicious down here," she called back, bouncing into the kitchen to steal a chip - and also a kiss. "Oh! Did you make guacamole, too? You do love me."