[@MrZerkon] [@BlackPanther]

[b][color=f26522]Sasha O'Neill[/color] [color=fff200]&[/color] [color=00a99d]Jean Belair[/color][/b]

Sasha felt her cheeks burn as her hand slowly reached to the place his soft lips had kissed her cheek. Slowly she traced the tip of her finger over her own lips, wondering what a real kiss would feel like. Sasha smiled, how much she would like to play the enchanted princess for a while, she still had her cooking to do. With a walk, that almost seemed like she was dancing, twirling her skirt from time to time, Sasha came to the kitchen. Taking a oven mitt Sasha took the lid of her soup pan and took a small sip using a spoon. It was just right. 

Letting it heat for a bit more Sasha took the deer leg she had marinated this morning and put it in the oven. It would take the rest of the day to roast the meat until it was done. You could say a lot about Sasha, that she was to curious for her own good, that she was recless and not at all girly in a way soceity tried to make all girls be, but Sasha could cook like no other.

Her only little regret right now is that this particulair skill was probably wasted for the one she wanted to cook for the most. If she was going to go though with whatever there was going on between her and Vlad, she would have to get used to a lot of new stuff. But that is what the young reporter liked, digging, finding and learning.

[color=f26522]''Jean! my next creation will hit the table. Are you hungry?''[/color] Sasha spoke as she appeared in the living room. [color=f26522]''Mr Sanders, I assume that will be your breakfast?''[/color]Her finger pointed at the two bunnies who lay lifeless on the lap of the new vampire.
[color=f26522]''I do not know if the both of you can eat human food, or if you can still enjoy the taste but I have made enough to share''[/color]

Jean who had been watching the bunnies fly over and the vampire who got hit with the new type of fluffy UFO, for a while now. He jumped up, his stomache already growling as he got teased by the smell.
[color=00a99d]''What took you so long, I am starving. I haven't eaten anything since the box of donuts yesterday evening'' [/color]

The young franchmen dissapeared into the kitchen and reappered later with two bowls filled with soup. [color=00a99d]''Here ya go Lass''[/color] Jean spoke and Sasha took the bowl. [color=f26522]''Mr Sanders, is it alrigth if I interview you after you have had your meal? I would love to sit down and take my time to listen to your story''[/color] She asked and then turned to Vlad.[color=f26522]''I have some lavender oil in my purse. Maybe you can use it to get rid of the smell, though you will smell like me for a bit''[/color] Sasha gave a shy wink and a smile before she began to eat.