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He hands her the already poured glass and gets another one out, filling this one too.
He hands her the already poured glass and gets another one out, filling this one too.
Samuel grabbed some biscuits and munched on them, drinking vodka as well.
'This will be amazing,' he said. 'I'm like Gordon Ramsey, or Ainsley Harriot, or something.'
"This is why drunk you is best you, don't tell sober you I told you that though," Flint said, taking a few swings of water.
“Or a drunk teenager” Elisa chuckled to herself
'Oi,' yelled Samuel, pointing at Elisa. 'Am not a teenager. I'll be 18 in two days, and back in Britain, I'm allowed to drink then.'
"Here, here," Flint raised his glass.
Elisa laughed, raising her glass “here, here,”
"How long until the spaghetti is ready?"
“It usually takes like 20 minutes or so”
"Noooo, I want spaghetti now, though," Flint pouts like a child, glaring at the ground.
Elisa snaps her fingers “There! The spaghetti is done!” She says sarcastically
(How am I gonna introduce Hannah because I've been here for over an hour and I can't really put her in anywhere.)
"Rude and uncalled for," Flint doesn't appreciate the sarcasm, especially in this dire situation.
(Hannah could hear them and go investigate, they aren't being the quietest)
(How am I gonna introduce Hannah because I've been here for over an hour and I can't really put her in anywhere.)
(Maybe she walks into the kitchen or something, it’s up to you)
(Okay.)
“Well you can’t force the spaghetti to be done immediately, be patient” Elisa didn’t like how impatient he was being, but she reminded herself that he was drunk
(Wait, they are gonna end up together, right? Like, we agreed to that, right? I didn’t imagine that?)
Flint sighs, sits on the counter, "fine," he mumbles into his drink.
Hannah wanted to make herself a bagel so she went down to the kitchen. She heard voices, so she opened the door a small crack but immedietly shut it when she saw the chaos going on in there. Unfortunatly, she was spotted.
"Hello, welcom to hells kitchen," Flint called out to the person on the other side of the door, making the same joke as earlier.
Elisa whispered to Flint and Samuel “I knew we were gonna get caught!”
"Well, they know we're here now," Flint walks up to the door and pulls it open.
Elisa quietly groaned as Flint opens the door
Hannah was offended. Hells kitchen? That's racist. (Hannah's a demon sooo)
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