007 [Voice]

[fabrecation]

[Luceti, you're about to hear a very nice singing voice.

A very nice singing voice with a simple plea.]

I~ think I need some help. ♪

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[Action]

[fabrecation]

Oh... Oh! [He'd nearly forgotten, because back in the day he barely cared about what anyone else ate, and when he did she didn't have it made as much because of her illness.]

I'll... ["have to make it for her sometime", but he doesn't want this whole cooking experience to turn sour, so he scrambles for another train of thought.] ... Maybe it'll be Guy's favorite, too!

[Action]

[dissonates]

Don't be stupid, Guy likes seafood. [GOD, replica. Asch says this as if it's the most obvious thing ever D| He ignores theorizing what Luke might have said in favour of starting to mix up the recipe. And naturally this involves dragging a chair over to the stove, but oh well.

He stirs quietly for a moment, then adds in a soft, vaguely bothered voice,] ...I don't know what to call you.