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Dave smiles at the last message, laughing softly as he walks down the stairs.

TG: yes you are

TG: its not even funny how good this shit is

TG: anyway ill be there in a few

With that, he gets on the motorcycle this time, and drops by a nearby super market. He ends up bringing a couple of peaches and grapes with him. Fifteen minutes after he sent the last message, he is by the door.

TG: no idea which floor you live on so

TG: ding dong sucka its the doorbell and fruit

2015-06-30 13:40:28

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CA: top floor

CA: an the elavvator wworks here

CA: so get your ass up here

CA: i wwant fruit an im up to my elbows in goopey shit

CA: need someone to add more flour

CA: hurry up

Thankfully, his elbow was free of crap, so he was able to press the key on his phone that allowed him to speak his messages and have them send off with voice command.

2015-06-30 21:48:24

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He took little time to get to the apartment, and knocked on the door. "Okay I'm here with fruit and juice. But i need to get in no matter whatever goopy shit you have in your hands"

2015-06-30 21:50:00

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Eridan groaned at him, pulling his hands free of the goop and frowning in disgust at the mixture all over his arms. "Gimme a minute!" He moved to the sink to wash his arms, taking much longer than just a minute to get all of it off himself.

He opened the door and gestured for Dave to come in, "hi."

2015-06-30 22:04:01

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He laughed a little at the groan, just leaning against the door frame while he got that done, looking around, and taking out the plastic bag with the fruit out of his bag. Once the door did open though, he raised a hand as if to say hi, and walked in. "Sup. How's that goopy shit going?"

2015-06-30 22:06:12

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"Sticky-enly." Came his scathing reply. Eridan merely rolled his eyes and shut the door behidn Dave, checking the catch twice before heading back to the kitchen. He nicked a peach from the plastic bag, eating it as he walked back to the counter. The bowl with the goopey mixture was grabbed, as well as the plain flour. Eridan added more flour, and then even more after some consideration, before sticking his hands back in and kneading. "How much fruit did you get me?"

2015-06-30 22:15:38

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"About six or something peaches, and two clusters of grapes." he replied, following him to the kitchen, and setting the drinks down as well. He looks around, taking in the look of the kitchen alone, that already looked more expensive than his whole apartment. Not that he could complain though, his apartment was fairly shitty. He set the bag of fruit down by a small table, looking back at Eridan. "Need help?"

2015-06-30 22:18:38

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"Thanks." His expression was of narrowed eyes and a tilt to his lips as he stared at the mixture he was kneading. A lock of hair had come free of his up-do and he was constantly blowing it out of his eyes with irritation.

"Flour. Just pour til I say stop." He moved a bit to make room for Dave, shifting his hands and gesturing for him to pour. "This is the first recipe I sent to you. Might add some fruit in it later but I was thinking primarily of chocolate. It's like a tart kin'a thing."

2015-06-30 22:23:07

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"Mmmh, can't say that doesn't sound good. Alright, hold on." He rolled up the sleeves of his hoodie, and grabbed the sac of flour, starting to pour in small quantities. "And if you wet that lock of hair and push it back, Im pretty sure it will hold still." He adds

2015-06-30 22:24:50

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"My hands are yet again full of goopy shit. It'll fix it when this damn things in the oven." He huffed briefly and began to knead again, eyes narrowed slightly as he monitored the quantity of flour. "Okay stop. Thanks. There should be a small-ish plastic bottle on the counter over there." He gestured with his head to a bottle next to the ready to go muffin tray. "Just pour a little bit of that in, and then I can get this in the oven."

2015-06-30 22:31:59

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He nods, not really knowing why he didnt take the chance when his hands were clean to fix it, but he wasn't about to point that out. When he told him to stop, he did, putting the sac down and looking at the bottle. "What's in the bottle?" He walks over to it, briefly inspecting it, and then pouring some in the mix

2015-06-30 22:33:35

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"Vanilla essence." Eridan had already added that in earlier, but a little more couldn't hurt. "It's not technically mentioned in the recipe, but I like the taste, an' it's a substitute for essence of root, which is what the Alternian recipe asks for. Which frankly tastes like shit and sours the pastry." He shrugged and finally pulled his hands free, rolling bits of the mixture and pressing them into the muffin trays with a big enough dent in the middle. "Can you check the fridge an' see if I have any melting chocolate left?"

2015-06-30 22:41:25

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He has no idea of why anyone would want to sour something that is supposed to be sweet, but he supposes he also has nothing against it besides the fact that he in particular wouldn't like it. "That's weird as fuck." Putting said bottle down, he watches as he rolls the bits of mix. He then goes to the fridge, following his instructions as they came. "Hmm, there's a bit, but not much. I don't think it will be enough for all of them. You bake a lot?" He brought it to him.

2015-06-30 22:44:32

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"My point exactly. Essence of root is good if you want a savoury thing, but when you go for sweet it ruins it." He pops a bit of the raw mixture in his mouth, checking the taste and nodding to himself. "I bake or cook when I don't want to go out to eat. Or go out to get food. I usually keep ingredients stocked up so I don't have to go to the shop an' get instant meals or something."

2015-06-30 22:49:03

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"Good to know there are still people that aren't lazy to the point of eating fast food every few days." Dave didn't mention that he was in said group of people, but it was pretty obvious that he was. He leans against the counter, watching. He supposes that he has nothing to do here when it comes to baking, really, Eridan had this and Dave had no experience on how to bake or cook in general.

2015-06-30 22:52:45

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"Like you?" Eridan looked up to grin quickly, fins flicking once as he knelt to slide the tray into the oven. "I like to cook, but I'm only really good at dinner meals an' sweet things. Fuck everything else. I tried to make bread once. That was an interesting experience." He grimaced and opened a few cupboards to find a bowl. He pours the rest of the contents of the melting chocolate into the glass bowl, reaching around Dave to grab a saucepan and fill it with water. "I am entrusting you with the important role of not letting the chocolate burn, while I go fix my hair."

2015-06-30 23:00:01

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"Yeah, exactly like me." There was no use in denying it. "But even like that, sometimes im too lazy to call the pizza guy and order something, so i end up eating a lot of fruit and yogurt. It's good, you should mix them together." He laughs a bit at the comment about bread. "That should have been interesting. Guess every cook has their achilles heel."

Bending a bit to the side to get out of his way, he looks at the sauce pan with water. "Huh. How exactly is water going to have anything to do with chocolate?"

2015-06-30 23:03:19

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"Piger." Eridan grinned at him, the foreign word rolling off his tongue, smug as anything. "The water's to help melt, see?" He placed the glass bowl filled with melting chicolate pieces over the water filled saucepan, placing that one the stove and turning the flame on medium. "As the water heats up an' boils, the steam an' heat melts the chocolate. It all takes about fifteen, twenty minutes."

2015-06-30 23:07:05

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"No idea what that means, but most likely yes" He nods. "Oh-oooooooh, that's what that's for. Alright, I'm pretty sure I won't fuck that up." He nods. "Go fix your fancy hair. But can you even take more than 3 minutes to fix that?" He laughs softly, looking over at the strand of hair, and blowing on it

2015-06-30 23:11:20

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"I called you a lazy ass, nice to know you agree." He smirked and made to leave the kitchen, swatting at Dave as he went. "Piss off asshole, just watch the chocolate an' don't let it burn!" He headed out of the kitchen to the bathroom, hands already combing through his hair.

2015-06-30 23:28:35

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He laughed as he was swatted, grinning. "Take your time dude, I'll watch over the chocolate, no problem." He smiles once he is out of sight, shaking his head, and taking off his shades to clean the lenses, before putting them back on and glancing at the chocolate. It would take a while, so he just takes a bottle of AJ and starts drinking it.

2015-06-30 23:33:02

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"If it burns you're running out to the shops to get me more!" He called over his shoulder, grinning and shaking his head as he stepped into the bathroom. He wet his hands first, running them through his hair to get the rest of the old gel out and then comb through new gel.

He was back in the kitchen within minutes, nudging Dave aside to check the chocolate, and then the pastry base. "Do you ever cook or do you jusy order stuff?"

2015-07-01 01:01:31

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Dave laughed slightly as he was nudged aside, but stepped out of the way, the chocolate being in nearly the same state as before. "I mainly order stuff. If I cook, its something like mac n' cheese, or pasta to go with some sauce jane taught me how to make. And eggs. I know how to make eggs too, eggs are fucking great." It was clear that he was no chef. "But yeah, aside from that, thai and dominos are my main choices."

2015-07-01 01:05:52

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Eridan just looked insulted by Dave's lack of skill. "That is gross. You're such a pleb. I'll have you know that I have never, to date, order shitty foods from shitty fast food places. They hve to at least be of some quality anove standard an' not greasy." He looked disgusted, shaking his head at Dave and reaced for another peach as he pulled himself up to sit on the counter top.

2015-07-01 01:14:10

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"Not really, it tastes decent and its good to eat while i study. But even if I wanted to order from some other place, I don't have the money to do much. Or rather, I do but I'm channeling my pay check to other things that are way more important. Like sound equipment. My brother doesn't tend to pay for my shit now that I have the money, unless I need it, in which case he will." He shrugs.

2015-07-01 01:16:44