Looking over to Rahne, Hisako offered her a slightly shaky smile before turning her attention to the book that was being hilighted. It was hard to act calm right now, when she was just as scared as the younger girl. She'd spent all of yesterday trying to be brave and calm, and ... well, it hadn't really done any good, and now they were back to the beginning again, only with no time to brace herself.
Still.
Cooking. She was good at that. And Molly's plan was sort of wonderful, if only because of how disastrous it could be if it went wrong.
"I -- I think so," she agreed slowly, frowning as she stared at pictures and recipes. "I know a recipe for small cakes that's not very hard to make. If we tried different flavours, and made them look the same, it's sometimes something of a game." Getting people interested in something, getting them to laugh or work together or trade, that was always good, right?
"And sandwiches can't be hard. And something with fruit?" Everyone over the age of eighteen seemed to suddenly have an obsession with fruit.