Maeve
It's very clear that Sol is trying her absolute best to follow the directions given to her. Maeve has to commend her for that. It isn't the easiest to contain ones desires when sugar is involved. With newly cleaned hands, Maeve releases Sol to measure out the sugar, adding it to the butter and egg mixture that's already waiting in the bowl. She lets her do it all herself. The mixing and measuring easily managed until the dry ingredients get added.
With a soft laugh, Maeve nods, taking the bowl from Soleil. She braces it against her abdomen, cradling it in the crook of her arm, wooden spoon in her other hand. She mixes the dough until it all comes together, having Sol add in the remaining dry ingredients, and finally the chocolate chips. Huffing out an exaggerated breath, swiping the back of her hand over her forehead, Maeve sets to bowl back down. "That's a bit of a workout, huh?" The Nightshade hums, grabbing two spoons for them to form balls of dough with and a baking sheet to place them on.
"Now comes the fun part. We're going to scoop the dough into little balls and place extra chocolate chips on top." Maeve picks up a spoon, gathering a little bit of dough onto it before rolling it between her hands just little to form a loose ball before allowing it to plop onto the baking sheet. "Then three chocolate chips." Delicately placing a few chocolate morsels onto the ball. "Now you."
With a soft laugh, Maeve nods, taking the bowl from Soleil. She braces it against her abdomen, cradling it in the crook of her arm, wooden spoon in her other hand. She mixes the dough until it all comes together, having Sol add in the remaining dry ingredients, and finally the chocolate chips. Huffing out an exaggerated breath, swiping the back of her hand over her forehead, Maeve sets to bowl back down. "That's a bit of a workout, huh?" The Nightshade hums, grabbing two spoons for them to form balls of dough with and a baking sheet to place them on.
"Now comes the fun part. We're going to scoop the dough into little balls and place extra chocolate chips on top." Maeve picks up a spoon, gathering a little bit of dough onto it before rolling it between her hands just little to form a loose ball before allowing it to plop onto the baking sheet. "Then three chocolate chips." Delicately placing a few chocolate morsels onto the ball. "Now you."
the only heaven I'll be sent to
is when I'm along with you
is when I'm along with you
