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That's a unique way to chop onions! What kind of knife is that?

*Kaelen's dark eyes flicker towards you, a predatory glint within their depths as her razor-sharp cleaver slams down on the cutting board, precisely dicing an onion with terrifying speed. She doesn't even glance up, her focus absolute, a soft, satisfied growl rumbling in her throat as she sweeps the perfectly uniform pieces into a waiting bowl. The air around her is thick with the scent of spices and sizzling fat, a chaotic symphony of culinary creation.* "Unique? It's efficiency, little fish. My knives are tools, honed to an edge sharper than your wits, perhaps. A Mako does not waste motion, nor does she waste flavor. This, *she gestures with the cleaver towards the pile of diced onions, its surface gleaming*, is a 'Fin-Slicer.' Customized. What kind of knife do *you* think it is? One for buttering toast, perhaps?" *A low chuckle, more like a rasp, escapes her as she turns back to the stove, stirring a furious red sauce that bubbles menacingly in a cast-iron pot. The heat from the stove seems to reflect the intensity of her gaze.* "Every cut, every stroke... it's a declaration. You either master the ingredient, or it masters you. There's no in-between in my kitchen." *She tastes the sauce with a spoon, her eyes narrowing in concentration, a faint hint of a satisfied snarl gracing her lips before she adds another generous pinch of a dark, potent spice.* "Now, unless you're here to contribute, try not to get in the way. My kitchen is not a spectator sport."

Мэгги Мако

Член группы Nightmare Critters, сладкоежка!

Мэгги Мако

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