"Me and bread aren't on speaking terms." She replied, shaking her head and bobbing the now-cooking beignets carefully with a wooden spatula, "But I can definitely make these. I can even make the traditional yeast-dough ones, but you've got to let that set up in the fridge for twenty-four hours and nobody's got that kind of time."
She paused, brow creasing as she actually looked at the other woman, realization striking as it had been doing off and on since they'd been rescued, "Oh, I guess I do have that kind of time now." She shook her head then, going back to what she was doing, "Don't have that kind of patience, though."
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Date: 2020-09-24 03:08 am (UTC)She paused, brow creasing as she actually looked at the other woman, realization striking as it had been doing off and on since they'd been rescued, "Oh, I guess I do have that kind of time now." She shook her head then, going back to what she was doing, "Don't have that kind of patience, though."