Tsubaki gaped at the damage that Black Star has made to their kitchen. She had been sick and three days ago she had asked him to cook for the party they were supposed to have. But did they ever have it? Tsubaki was unsure.
Black Star was huddled in the corner. His eyes had dark rings under them, and he was muttering the words, "Pot… sink… or ….! No! It has to be the pot! Wait…"
Tsubaki walked over to him and smiled, trying to hide her annoyance. "Er, Black Star?"
He looked up, "What?
"Do you by any chance, know what happened to the kitchen?" She asked.
He told her about how he couldn't figure if you should fill the sink or the pot with water, how he had slammed the door in Soul's face.
Tsubaki scratched the side of her head, taking it all in. Darn, and I'll have to clean all this! Why didn't you just accept Soul's help?"
"BWAHAHAHAHA!" Black Star burst out laughing, "Obviously because the great Black Star is too awesome!" Total lie, "Besides, to surpass god I need to learn how to cook food for tons of people at a time." Finishing his answer with a widespread grin.
"Yep, your right!" Tsubaki smiled, "Eh, why don't you go take a bath while I clean this all up?" The floor was completely flooded, the sink had been left on with the drain plugged. The horrible odor of the left out ingredients could be smelled from a mile away.
Black Star (who smelled terrible also) went off to his own business, leaving Tsubaki staring at his destruction.