Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31597382-20190411203906/@comment-29969851-20190413123559

Ryleigh thought for a few minutes.

"My version of this dessert?... Hmm..."

She began working -working, failing, re-trying, and finally she put the pie in the oven. And... she left it too long! The poor dessert was now completely burnt, un-eatable. And there was no time left to fix it!

"''Heh, look like I'm noooot gonna win!..." ''

Mortimer was working quietly, but quickly. In two hours, he had made a pretty good-looking pie. Fifteen minutes in the oven, and there it was! Mortimer crossed his fingers in his pocket. He hoped he had made well...