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They were having something of a relaxing evening in. Dinner had been soup with some of Llewellyn's bread. To drink was Coke, provided by polar bears after a brief moment of confusion when they'd shown up at the front door (in Steven and Marc's defense, it wasn't unreasonable to wonder if the bears had been there to ask about renting a room in the boarding house. It was Fandom after all.)
Dinner done and dishes put away, Steven and Llewellyn were now in the kitchen. Steven sat on a stool by the counter, Raphael perched up high and watching them from one of the shelves near the ceiling made just for him, and Llewellyn stood at the counter getting ready to bake.
There were certainly worse ways to spend an evening, in Steven's opinion.
"Don't forget the most important first step," Steven said as Llewellyn began to prepare.
Technically there were two important first steps to baking, but Steven was fine for whichever one Llewellyn wanted to go with first.
[for the baking beau]
Dinner done and dishes put away, Steven and Llewellyn were now in the kitchen. Steven sat on a stool by the counter, Raphael perched up high and watching them from one of the shelves near the ceiling made just for him, and Llewellyn stood at the counter getting ready to bake.
There were certainly worse ways to spend an evening, in Steven's opinion.
"Don't forget the most important first step," Steven said as Llewellyn began to prepare.
Technically there were two important first steps to baking, but Steven was fine for whichever one Llewellyn wanted to go with first.
[for the baking beau]
