[center][h3][color=20B2AA]Haruka Sanegeyama[/color][/h3][/center]

Haruka nodded, smiling a little. She was glad to be of help, and appreciation being showed was a lovely feeling. She gave assistance where possible in the preparation with the eggs, which admittedly hadn't been too much just yet. But still, it was helping, and that counted enough as progress for something like this so far.

When given direction to do something on her own, she felt a spike of some feeling flare up. It wasn't quite anxiety this time, she didn't think. Something more like somewhat nervous excitement. [color=20B2AA]"Oh, that doesn't sound too hard,"[/color] she replied, taking the ingredients Donny gave her. She waited a moment to see how he prepared it, then followed suit, cleaning the fish off before breaking it apart and mixing in the other things. She went for pepper, salt, and just a little bit of some herb blend that smelled nice on the shelf.

 [color=20B2AA]"Ehh,"[/color] Haruka began.  [color=20B2AA]"S-sorta? I can make boiled water pretty well," [/color] she joked.  [color=20B2AA]"Tea and stuff like that, but not anything really complicated."[/color] She mostly cooked either pre-packaged or otherwise extremely simple things for herself, which was less 'cooking' and more 'preparing,' when she thought about it. 

When the rice was done, Haruka took some and did what she remembered her dad doing with it, shaping it into the proper onigiri shape with some effort to keep it symmetrical. She added her tuna filling to them as she made them, intensely focused on getting their shape just right. She'd come this far, she couldn't bear to mess it up now.  [color=20B2AA][i]"You got this. Just like dad does. Get that triangle shape going,"[/i][/color] she thought, adding the seaweed wrappings to the bottom once she was satisfied with the rice's newfound geometry. 


[@Lucius Cypher]