Morrigan could not cook. She'd never cooked. She ate whatever someone else made her, with zero opinion. And when she'd been with Loghain, he'd cooked. And he tended to figure out what she liked better based on how many servings she'd eat, so he'd cook more of what she preferred without ever needing her to tell him she preferred something.
It'd been nice.
But Morrigan had recently asked a very pretty woman out. And she didn't want to go somewhere and purchase something that was very obviously store-bought.
...she really shouldn't have asked Grainne to a meal. Anything but a meal.
She'd tried to cook, though. Had burned it. And when she stepped into the kitchen at Vigil's Keep, she was more than excited to see that the Rutherford man was already cooking.
It'd been nice.
But Morrigan had recently asked a very pretty woman out. And she didn't want to go somewhere and purchase something that was very obviously store-bought.
...she really shouldn't have asked Grainne to a meal. Anything but a meal.
She'd tried to cook, though. Had burned it. And when she stepped into the kitchen at Vigil's Keep, she was more than excited to see that the Rutherford man was already cooking.
I need your... help.She paused, as if the word was foreign to her.
I asked a girl to dinner. And uh,well, he'd probably remember the last time she'd tried to cook using the Vigil's kitchens, she'd almost started a fire if not for her ability over ice and water.
Anyway...She refused to believe she was flushed, asking for help did not come naturally, though. There were certainly other things she could be embarrassed about, such as the fact Cullen's seen her naked more than once. But no, it's asking for help that's the issue.
...will you?
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