[She blinks a bit when Sora calls her chef. She's... nah, a cooking instructor at best, she can't even do her own knifework. And Roxas is going along with it too, with his smile quirking the right way-- AHEM!]
Ah, r-right, crêpes, we can do crêpes! Um... first we should melt some butter for the batter, until it just barely starts to brown. While that's going, let's sift the flour into a bowl, then whisk in the sugar.
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Ah, r-right, crêpes, we can do crêpes! Um... first we should melt some butter for the batter, until it just barely starts to brown. While that's going, let's sift the flour into a bowl, then whisk in the sugar.