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Fantasy Reaper

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The people inside the building were all either Reapers, one of the 7 sins, or their leader. Only the Reapers were killed, as there was a small dome covering them and shielding them from the blast. They weren't injured.


(-insane smiles everywhere-)
 
John jumps back and almost drops a pan."AH!" He turns around with a nervous smile on his face. "Well...uhhh...i didn't see that..." He states in a nervous tone. "Well i just figured a steak and roast potatoes would hit the spot right now" He looks down at his pan. "Would you like some?"
 
Arya looks at the spices that are gathered by this man and sighs. she then takes the pan from him and sets it on the burner and reaches around for spices. She gets what she is looking for and starts to cook. She sets the potato overan open flame grill wrapped in aluminum foil. then she starts on the stake, adding in the rosemarry and a bit of basil. she then adds a pinch of garlac powder and creol. "How do you like your stakes?"
 
(You and i would get along fine in the kitchen. I like my meet Super Rare. I like to bite into it and taste blood. and my imune system can handle it quite well. i dont get sick.... like ever.)
 
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John is taken aback but smiles never the less. "um...medium please" He says "You know i am a half decent cook" he states. "The names John by the way"
 
(No I just don't cook meat xD anyhow I gtg and my friends daring me to tell u something Aura xD


"Umbra umbra say I lub u bai"


"STFU GEEZ")
 
John almost falls over himself "You...Wha...I do know my spices!!" He declares "What do you think i was doing 'Lets just stick it all in the pan' Thats not how you cook. Its like engineering. You gota know or something fucks up."
 
"I have been cooking for a few yearsbefor all of this started. it was my proffesion. I know what spices work and witch ones dont." Arya said calmly
 
John sighs "Well thank you anyway" She seems to know what shes doing so he backs off and leans against the door frame. "I didn't catch your name"
 
John "looks over at the meal and smiles a little. "Its been so long since someone has cooked for me..." He frowns slightly as if he is recalling a painful memory. "Thank you!" he says returning to his childish smile.
 
John grabs a plate and loads it up. He places it on the counter and goes over to the cupboards getting two wine glasses. "Wine?"
 
John places the two glasses out and gets 2 pairs of forks and knives and two napkins. He walks over to a door and opens it to reveal some stairs that would inevitably lead to the wine cellar. He heads of down the stairs while calling back. "Whats your favorite year?!"
 
John can be heard rummaging through some the room. Theirs a pause before he calls back out "Got it" and proceeds to make his way up the stairs. Just before he got to the top one of the steps gives way as he reaches the door. There's a moment before gravity grabs him and he falls back down the stairs with a large "SLAM!"
 
John sits up at the bottom of the stairs holding the bottle like he was saving a human baby. "Cough.Cough. Im good...and so is the wine!"


(gtg sleep peeps)
 

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