[ Adra's semi-distracted as he gently pushes at about five pairs of curious child hands, trying to prevent them from overwhelming him completely. He speaks to them, 'I can't tell you any more stories if you won't sit quietly--' and then breaks off, frowning a little at Wukong's sudden sassy appearance. ]
I'll have you know that I'm an expert at both, and I can still accomplish at least one style of cooking in this Light-forsaken place.
[ The supervising teacher winces. Adra just groans. To the kids, again: "What I mean to say is that I'd love to help cook your lunch some time."
For their part, the kids are hardly listening. They are just pulling his hair. ]
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I'll have you know that I'm an expert at both, and I can still accomplish at least one style of cooking in this Light-forsaken place.
[ The supervising teacher winces. Adra just groans. To the kids, again: "What I mean to say is that I'd love to help cook your lunch some time."
For their part, the kids are hardly listening. They are just pulling his hair. ]