[ Matt tips the contents of the bowl into the mortar, then accepts the bread and uses his fingers to rip it into smaller chunks. He steps out of the way as Tezcatlipoca adds cream, but the narration must note that he doesn't step that far out of the way. His head and eyes are aching, but he'd have to be closer to legally dead not to appreciate the pleasant gravity of brushing near to someone else.
He muses over the egg for a moment, sniffs, and cracks it over the other ingredients. ]
I can't believe you'd do this to me first thing in the morning, [ he grouses pleasantly, taking up the pestle. Matt had a mortar and pestle back in student apartment, but he mainly used his for grinding up herbs. And it was a lot smaller. He gets right to work, though, adding after a moment to get going, ] You cooked for everybody?
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He muses over the egg for a moment, sniffs, and cracks it over the other ingredients. ]
I can't believe you'd do this to me first thing in the morning, [ he grouses pleasantly, taking up the pestle. Matt had a mortar and pestle back in student apartment, but he mainly used his for grinding up herbs. And it was a lot smaller. He gets right to work, though, adding after a moment to get going, ] You cooked for everybody?