"Pfft, c'mon" Lup grins over at her twin, waving a hand vaguely in front of her. "No one as talented as us needs recipes. We can go wild on whatever we want. Or throw some shit together and see what happens. That's always makes for a pretty baller time."

She steps away to move towards the pantry, throwing open the doors and quickly assessing the plethora ingredients in front of them. It's so strange to have everything she's ever needed right there at her fingertips. They've always just had to make due with what they could find, conjuring what they needed or transmuting when they could. Wonderland sucks in a lot of ways, but the kitchen has been the one exception to this place for Lup so far.

"So, if you haven't been doing much around the kitchen, what kinda stuff do you do here?"