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Who: Xue Yang and Anyone
Where: Kitchen
When: Fiddlesticks Day 17
What: Attempting at cooking? Yeah that is it...Feel free to stumble upon his attempts.
Warnings: It's Xue Yang..so there could be talk or actual violence

Xue Yang has some business to take care of in the kitchen. He doesn't know how to cook and he doesn't particularly care if what he is cooking actually turns out. He has made sure to pick a time when it would be quiet, before anyone wants to begin working on anything for breakfast. He had some activities last night that now require the destruction of anything that might tie him to that activity.

The item in question is already laid out in the bottom of the oven, the temperature set at 425 degrees because that just seemed like a decent place to set it. And to make sure things don't seem suspicious in the least, a pan full of uncooked bacon has also been set in the oven. He doesn't know if that's how you actually cook bacon but at least the smell of that cooking might mask the scent of something else burning.

He rummages around until he finds something that he can snack on while he waits for a certain item to no long exist. As he is doing that he notices the smoke that is escaping from around the edges of the oven door. That's either a good sign..or a bad sign. And he's not too worried so he's not going to open that oven until he is sure that the item inside is certainly nothing but ash. At least the room is smelling like bacon so part of the plan is working.

He finds some carrot sticks and munches on them as he waits.

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"Don't think you have do." Maru replied with a lazy shrug of his shoulders. "... I guess I have to though. Even though I'd rather sleep... It's something I'm good at. But it's so bothersome."

"I'm pretty sure you don't have to do anything. You can chose to ignore the missions from what I have been told. Do what you want."

Xue Yang doesn't have much patience for lazy people. He much prefers action.

There was actually a small twitch of his lips then. Not quite a smile, but almost.

"Maybe you can..." Maru reached for a cookie and took a bite, slowly chewing before he continued. "I'm the Servamp of Sloth. I do what I'm told and my Eve wants to protect people. So I fight. Maybe sleeping'd be better. But I'm good at fighting too." And anyway, it was just because of the way he was created. Being the personification of the sin of sloth really didn't do much for him.

"How unfortunate to not have any will of your own." Xue yang knows what it is like to be under the orders of someone else. But at least he has the ability to do whatever he wants regardless of what he is told.

Another lazy shrug. "Maybe. Could be worse." He had a good life and a good Eve. What more could he really ask for? "Can't help how I was created."

"That can be said about any of us." He pushes away from the counter. his time here in the kitchen is completely now that the bacon is done and the oven is empty.

"Regardless, you no longer have to deal with me seeing how my kitchen duties are over.

"Alright." Maru nodded, understanding the conversation was over and he had been 'dismissed' as it were. He knew he wasn't the most interesting person to talk to so it was never a bother when someone walked away from him. All he would do was nod and let them go. So he went back to eating his cookies without a care in the world.

Xue Yang has much left to do in regards to taking care of a few other things in a timely manner. To be caught in one place for too long could be a mistake he can't afford.

"Perhaps I'll see your fighting skills at work in a future mission." Because now he's curious what such a lazy type individual could be capable of.

"Mmm... probably not." Maru replied with a tilt of his head. "Unless you're on blue team. I don't think Madoka would go near red teams missions." Especially with her dads going being so overprotective of her.

"But maybe." Who knew what the future would bring. "Nice meeting you."

"You never know what the future will hold." He lifts his hand in farewell as he heads out of the kitchen. Time to continue with his personal clean up mission.