[ Kohaku had been hiding out in his room most of the time past getting de-NPCed, not really ready to face people head-on when he didn't even know who he was. Still, it was kind of impossible to constantly avoid people in the house so he gradually gave up on that, making his housemates an involuntary circle of trust.
Passing by the kitchen, he can't help and wonder what this girl is doing inside. His normal self can cook pretty well, but without any concrete memories only a general feeling for it remains. He enters to take a peek inside her pot. ]
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Passing by the kitchen, he can't help and wonder what this girl is doing inside. His normal self can cook pretty well, but without any concrete memories only a general feeling for it remains. He enters to take a peek inside her pot. ]
Looks kind of messy.