Scarlett looked him over as she walked into the room. "[color=ec008c]I don't know, you look like you've already been soaking in it. Maybe you've tainted it with your... man juice[/color]." She teased him softly, going to begin preparing a very lovely meal of pan fried chicken breasts, some mashed sweet potatoes and some veggies.

Working at the stove was warming her up pretty good so she pulled off her t-shirt, being in just her sports bra. She began humming to herself as she worked, almost forgetting that another was in the room with her. She loved to cook, loved to whip up the different flavors.