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TFLN, November 2023
Texts From Last Night

Welcome to Folkmore's Texts From Last Night meme! This meme can be used as a branch off from our Test Drive Memes and be used as game canon or just for casual fun in the setting! You do not need to be in our game or be invited to play on our TFLN. This can be a great way to meet current players for future invites, get a feel for the setting, or just have some fun.
This can be used for samples on our applications and used as spoons for players accepted into the game!

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She looks over at Toge when it's done. ] I want to do that!
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Because they certainly can, just not in the blanket fort. ]
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[ It looks so much fun she wants to do it herself! And to give someone something yummy to eat! ]
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It's a recipe for sugar cookies. ]
Takana? [ How's that? Would she like to bake cookies? ]
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Yes! Lets make them! [ Nanika glances around the blanket fort, only now realizing its limitation. Oh. She reaches toward Toge but stops because he only has one hand and that hand has a relic in it. Nanika turns back away and motions out of the fort.
Onto the next adventure! ]
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He crawls back out of the blanket fort and detours to his kitchen, setting up the relic so they can follow the recipe. He should actually have all of these things in his kitchen already. ]
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She looks at the list of ingredients and holds up her spoon questioningly. ] What do we need?
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It's on a fairly low shelf, he's short he's not gonna make things hard for himself. He gestures that she's welcome to take it. ]
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She sets it down on the counter not too far away from the screen. Step one, accomplished. Step two? ]
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Tuna.
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That's should be all they need. Oh wait, they need a second bowl. Toge fetches that and then points at the first step. Measure the flour into the bowl. ]
Tuna. [ Toge taps the bowl that doesn't go in the mixer and points out the right measuring cup. He holds up two fingers. Two cups, Nanika. ]
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She nods at Toge's instructions and performs the measurement carefully. Nanika digs the cup deep into the flour and, like in the video, makes sure the flour is flat at the top of the cup. The flour feels nice under her hand, but she doesn't play around in it. She pours the first one in and repeats as slowly and carefully as before. ] Done!
[ Nanika peers at the recipe to look for the next step. She's sure Toge will point out the right stuff to use, but she wants to try and follow along. ]
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He's really just a supervisor here, who happens to know where everything is. ]
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When she adds the last dry ingredient into the bowl, she claps her slightly coated hands enthusiastically. Look at that! ] Mmm, spoon? [ She guesses. ]
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He mimes stirring. Just a minute or so, until it's combined anyway. ]
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Her attention turns to the other ingredients. It's about to get serious! ]
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Once she gets the ingredients in, he turns it on so it does the mixing for them. He pulls out a spatula so he can push it down as needed. He loves this mixer. ]
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She hovers next to Toge and watches everything swirl together impressively. He tames the mixture, forcing it to stay in the bowl. ] It works so fast. It's not a trick. [ Stories like to make things up sometimes. ]
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Next, he points at her and stops the machine again. Not all of it, please. ]
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Nanika still observes everything carefully. She wants to do it right, and even if she doesn't understand why it's right, he makes it clear there is a right amount. ] Okay! I got it!
[ She lifts the bowl, which feels big and heavy to her and tips it over over over until some of the mixture goes into the other bowl. It feels hard to control but she levels her bowl back out after some comes out. She quickly puts the bowl back down again. Her arms aren't used to lifting anything heavier than schoolbooks. ]
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Once the dough is mixed together, Toge grabs a handful of flour and dusts the counter top before scooping the pile onto it.
He pulls out a rolling pin and he puts it on top of the dough, using one hand to roll it back and forth just a bit to demonstrate. Then he gestures at Nanika and moves out of the way. ]
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She accepts the job of rolling the dough with all the solemnity it requires, which is a great deal for a thirteen year old girl but topped with eager enthusiasm. She holds both sides of the rolling pin and rolls all the way across the dough. And back. And repeats, until the dough starts sticking. Her eyes peer between the bag of flour and the pin. ] Flour the pin?
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