It's a party for your taste buds. Or maybe torture. OTA (foreward date for tonight really)

[magnetic_magpie]

It's entirely possible the person who had caused this little challenge wasn't going to show up - that didn't matter. Really after the fun of having a third puberty - grant it only the second he remembered - he needed a distraction. So he'd been cooking more and when challenge to make something "really hot" he'd worked at it until he had something not only incredibly spicy - probably far more than most people could eat - but also flavorful. There was actual flavor, not just heat to the pasta he'd created.

And then he'd send word that this dish was ready and he'd put it together in Ten Forward. Over the last few days, he'd mentioned it here and there and towards the evening, he popped his cooktop into a girdle-type base and set up on a table to start cooking.

Winner gets bragging rights. It's only a moderately sized plate of pasta, how bad can it be right?

It's probably just food prep safety that has Magneto and Annie wearing gloves. Couldn't be the spice levels at all. And the cooler to the side that contains ice cream? Also not a warning.

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[diamonds_are_forever]

Emma laughed at the poor man's plight. "That's what he gets for criticizing your cooking." She smiled and hoisted Faith a little higher up on her hip. "You have quite the turnout for your prank. I bet you're proud."

Faith, however, didn't care about the chili anymore because there was ice cream and she suddenly knew what she wanted for dinner. "Momma put me down!"

Emma obliged, unaware of the mischief Faith intended. Emma continued to talk to Magneto. "Is it actually palatable?" While Emma spoke Faith moved quietly toward the cooler.