[She'll excuse the barging for now, kneeling in front of the oven and trying to disperse some of the smoke herself. The windows are already open to try and get rid of it.
She only spares a quick glance at Asem before dealing with the situation.]
Not a fire. Just some smoke and burnt meat. [And a coughing Mitsuru.]
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She only spares a quick glance at Asem before dealing with the situation.]
Not a fire. Just some smoke and burnt meat. [And a coughing Mitsuru.]