[ it is quite possibly one of the worst things he could have said to her. ]
[ but it's not wrong. ]
[ annabeth frowns very grumpily and hesitantly lifts the spoon to smell it, where she promptly frowns even harder as the aroma of pine sol fills her nostrils. she could smell it before too, but maybe she's pretending otherwise. ]
It's not finished.
[ will it ever be??? she looks over her collection of ingredients, and throws in more cinnamon. ]
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[ but it's not wrong. ]
[ annabeth frowns very grumpily and hesitantly lifts the spoon to smell it, where she promptly frowns even harder as the aroma of pine sol fills her nostrils. she could smell it before too, but maybe she's pretending otherwise. ]
It's not finished.
[ will it ever be??? she looks over her collection of ingredients, and throws in more cinnamon. ]