Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140606201652/@comment-3293219-20140607203602

Jaryl opened the door to the wood burning oven, smiling as the smell of the pie crust hit his face, it was divine.

"I think its done..." He smiled, putting on his oven mits.

"If you like it, I can make it for you all the time, if not? Then... I'll make somethin' else." He beamed, pulling the dish out of the refridgerator and placing it on the counter, next to her.