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killerofstars ([info]killerofstars) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2020-03-12 14:43:00

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Entry tags:galen marek (sw), leia organa

WHO: Galen Marek and Leia Organa.
WHAT: Attempting to cook real food.
WHERE: Leia's house.
WHEN: Thursday early evening.
RATING: R for Ravioli.

This month, has been good. Well, mostly good in all fairness. With the disappearance of Nebula, he lost someone else that he was growing close to in some fashion. Of course, close was something in a vague statement. The pair of them sparred from occasion, and it wasn't anything truly special. Which made him feel a warmth towards the woman for that reason. She was gone now, so it was time to move on.

Speaking of moving on, Starkiller was moving towards Leia's with the cook book that he had gotten for the pair of them to cook out of. The had went through and picked a recipe that looked like it would be something delicious and also easy enough. Spinach ravioli (whatever those were) with something called a pesto cream sauce. Garlic and a whole lot of other ingredients. This was easy. This was going to be simple.

Galen even remembered to get the pasta machine.

Knocking on the door, Galen just let himself in at this point. "I got everything. Between Nyx, Clint, and Peter they had all the things we needed to make this food." Starkiller announced stepping over the prancing Chewie at his feet to meet Leia in the kitchen. Setting the stuff down one at a time out of the bags he carried all the things in, he looked to Leia. Okay, now that he was looking at everything, this was a little more intimidating - not that he'd admit it or admit defeat.



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[info]yourhighnessnes
2020-03-20 01:41 pm UTC (link)
“I’ll take that as a non-verbal agreement.” Leia teased softly to the choking people on their own smugness, in the form of pasta decree.

Sharing the book wasn’t impossible, but there was a lot of leaning in, and trying to avoid getting in one another’s way as they eyeballed their own instructions, one for the dough aspect, and the other the filling. Leia’s didn’t seem so difficult, but the mixture of the ricotta cheese and the dripping, defrosting spinach didn’t look so appealing as she tried to combine them - perhaps the spinach was ..still too frozen.

“Is it meant to be like that?” Leia asked as she watched Galen struggling with what looked like an exceptionally glue-like-sort of doughy substance. Her tone wasn’t critical as such, maybe just surprised, or rather confused at this point because their efforts on both parts seemed to already be unraveling as she stabbed at the spinach block with her wooden spoon, trying to break it up. The book didn’t say anything about frozen, but that might’ve been all that could be acquired for them in time.

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