[ most things are self-explanatory, a pantry with clearly labeled things, the refrigerator is cool with bins of separated produce. it's just A Lot (well, for a crew like theirs it's suitable.)
at that:
Of course. I did offer to make something in return. Do you have favorite things to eat...?
[ that's fine. the little tomatoes on the counter can simply chillax. io doesn't seem to show any kind of Disappointment or anything. just a small ? on their helmet pops up. ]
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at that:
Of course. I did offer to make something in return. Do you have favorite things to eat...?
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she wants to be a little dignified, but her immediate thought gives her away: baozi with lotus seed paste. ]
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Pardon... What do they taste like?
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Warm and sweet and comforting. The bao is soft and warm, and the filling is sweet and nutty, and it is the best combination.
[ she is so sure. her vibe is convinced despite her muted expression. ]
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That does sound good. Is it like a steamed sort of bread...?
[ hazarding a guess! ]
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[ she's so used to not knowing anything here. she didn't think baozi wouldn't be universal. ]
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[ another small head tilt. ]
I could look into figuring out... bao. I wouldn't mind learning if you bear with me taking the time.
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[ it won't be the end of the world. ]
You can take your time. I didn't expect it today in the first place.