Mary Winchester | 13 | [Action]

[was_a_hunter]

[Anyone passing by the kitchen will notice either a sickeningly sweet smell or something that will make their mouths water...it all really depends on how you feel about pie. That's right. Pie. Mary had meant to do this after horror month, but Oktoberfest and being weird little monsters put a stop to that. You couldn't exactly cook when you were a foot tall. Everyone deserved something nice though, especially after the hell that they had all been through.

Walking into the kitchen, the source of the scent is apparent soon enough. There are already a few pies set on the counter of various flavors. It looked like she'd been cooking for a few hours and she likely had. It was all worth it though.

Hearing a soft ding, she grabbed a set of mitts and pulled a fresh apple pie from the hot oven.]

...I can't believe how much I missed this...

[Cooking breakfast was one thing...but there was just something about baking that relaxed her.]

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[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[That gets a very small smile from Tris.] Thank you. [Tris is going to start rummaging in the fridge and start in on making a roast. Or a few. Enough that people coming down will probably all have enough.]

Most mages don't make living beings. Chime was a very fortunate accident, where my student's magic got away from him. [Tris is smiling crookedly.] He didn't exactly want to care for her at the time, so I took over her care.

[was_a_hunter]

You’re welcome. Really, I understand. [When she was strapped for time, she usually kicked everyone out of the kitchen too. Though that was usually to eliminate distractions.

Stepping away, she took a seat at the table to watch Tris. Leaning her head on her hand, her eyes followed Tris as she got the roast.] That’s deplorable. If there’s a living being that relies on you, you should do whatever you can to care for it.