[Hi. Hello. Don't mind him as he walks into the kitchen, intent on acquiring one (1) apple and then booking it. He's ready to make a beeline for the fresh produce, when he glances towards the appliances and—]
—Anya-san?!
[... spots Anya trying to pull something out of the oven with her bare ass hands, ig. WILL HE HAVE TO PHYSICALLY PULL HER AWAY OR WILL SHE STOP WITH JUST YELLING... You're so mean to her, Dana.]
[HER HEARING STILL WORKS - and so she blinks to attention when she hears her name, pulling her hands back after just her fingertip manages to make contact with the pan.]
Oh?
[IT
DOESN'T HURT.
So she doesn't notice that she forgot to put the oven mitts back on this time as she looks to Akechi.]
[Well. No pain is a whole ass mood, but that doesn't mean this is a thing she should be forgetting. Unfortunate. She didn't actually grab it, though, so that's good enough for him... He sighs out of relief as he approaches her.]
You should be wearing oven mitts. Are you alright?
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week zero, monday morning.
—Anya-san?!
[... spots Anya trying to pull something out of the oven with her bare ass hands, ig. WILL HE HAVE TO PHYSICALLY PULL HER AWAY OR WILL SHE STOP WITH JUST YELLING... You're so mean to her, Dana.]
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Oh?
[IT
DOESN'T HURT.
So she doesn't notice that she forgot to put the oven mitts back on this time as she looks to Akechi.]
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You should be wearing oven mitts. Are you alright?
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Oй! [she deadass didn't realize and will rush over to the sink to run cold water over her hands]
Okay... Do not feel it, but... [she knows burns aren't the greatest thing]
Sorry to worry.
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[PROBABLY. Nevermind that Akechi has the same issue and has eaten shit already, but. He looks at her with mild concern.]
Did you burn yourself?