Re: Kitchen - Isaac/Open
"I have, Sir," Isaac nodded happily. "I did."
The dish he was making came along easily, the chicken easily browned and poured into the pot, along with the noodles and vegetables. A thick alfredo sauce covered it all, from a jar, but it would do. Soon the scent was filling the kitchen.
"Shall we take it into the other room, Sir?" Isaac asked. "You can shock the family with your previously unknown culinary skills."