Ufufu...I don't know if I'd be willing to try cooking seriously with it, but something as simple as boiling water suits me just fine.
[Besides, in the future Asuna's going to ask for help stopping a train with regards to fire magic and Nobunaga is going to be 10,000% useless.
But she'll settle for being impressive this way.....for now. When handed the ginger, she gets to peeling it and then breaks it up into smaller pieces with her hands. It's a little less elegant than if she used a knife, but she doesn't have one, and she isn't bothered about doing it that way.
So she just dumps the ginger into the water now that it's prepared.]
I'll admit, it will take a while, depending on how you like your tea...how strong do you take it?
Aha, perhaps one day I will try. Then we will be able to have finely cooked meals on the go, or while camping.
[Sometimes, you'll never know when you're dumped in the wilderness. Or stopping trains, but life is just that unpredictable.
Now back to watching Nobunaga work this craft. This of course is a much more careful way of preparing tea, so she's certain that Nobunaga just wants it done 100093040938094% right. Considering her request for it to be made into tea, she must take it about as seriously as Levi.]
I do not mind it as bitter as it can be, but mostly I go for it tasting its best. [So the different levels of deep flavours? She'll take any.] Why don't you show my the strength you prefer the most? I think this will be a good way to know what you like.
But she's not really used to talking while trying to keep her brain to mouth filter firmly switched to the ON position. What does she say?? Why is this difficult?? IS THIS WHAT IT'S LIKE TO WANT TO IMPRESS SOMEONE.
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[Besides, in the future Asuna's going to ask for help stopping a train with regards to fire magic and Nobunaga is going to be 10,000% useless.
But she'll settle for being impressive this way.....for now. When handed the ginger, she gets to peeling it and then breaks it up into smaller pieces with her hands. It's a little less elegant than if she used a knife, but she doesn't have one, and she isn't bothered about doing it that way.
So she just dumps the ginger into the water now that it's prepared.]
I'll admit, it will take a while, depending on how you like your tea...how strong do you take it?
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[Sometimes, you'll never know when you're dumped in the wilderness. Or stopping trains, but life is just that unpredictable.
Now back to watching Nobunaga work this craft. This of course is a much more careful way of preparing tea, so she's certain that Nobunaga just wants it done 100093040938094% right. Considering her request for it to be made into tea, she must take it about as seriously as Levi.]
I do not mind it as bitter as it can be, but mostly I go for it tasting its best. [So the different levels of deep flavours? She'll take any.] Why don't you show my the strength you prefer the most? I think this will be a good way to know what you like.
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You don't mind waiting, do you?
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1/2
But she's not really used to talking while trying to keep her brain to mouth filter firmly switched to the ON position. What does she say?? Why is this difficult?? IS THIS WHAT IT'S LIKE TO WANT TO IMPRESS SOMEONE.
Damn.
She's never been in this situation before.]
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[May as well go with something innocuous she actually wants to ask. Yes, good.]
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But oh! This is a good question. One she is willing to answer. But first--]
Let me think...ah, he's calm and collected. How would you imagine him looking like?
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Hrm...
[It's not like sword-kun...she could easily imagine her ideal of him because he belonged to her, so naturally she'd think of something she liked.
But her whole country...that's different. He never belonged to her, either...only like...half of him.]
Let me think...dark hair?
[Because Viet has dark hair......]
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But no...actually she's not wrong.]
He does have dark hair, very black. Short too, strange bangs.
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...in what way?