"I would be happy to assist as well," Piper says without another thought. "I can also help with protection ruins if she needs it around the orphanage." While Piper has some money saved away and isn't hurting for it, she couldn't help much as much financially as Adonis or Kaz likely could. But she could help with magic, even if she likely had all the help she needed there. Still, she'd offer.
"I'm sure she didn't. She's trying to give them a better start than the life of crime" she laughs and puts the bottles into Adonis' wine fridge. Bougie asshole. But, she supposed, after centuries, he could afford to live that lifestyle.
She turns and watches Kaz examine Adonis's spice racks. "This is what he does in my lab as well," she says to Adonis before walking over to where Adonis keeps the whiskey.
"If there is anything I can do as well, be sure to let me know," Adonis agrees before looking at Piper. "At least in here, nothing is poisonous unlike in your lab," Adonis smirks then watches them get tumblers and whiskey out.
"Yeah, it's a potions lab. For the most part, it's not for eating or consuming. Though, there have been a couple of those but I make those in the kitchen. Don't want to make that mistake again. Also, I hate to be the one to break it to you but no one is jealous of that apron, Adon," she says, walking over with a good bottle of whiskey.
He snorts, remembering one particular instance. "It only took you what... two times to separate them? For the record, you both are menaces," he says and puts the apron on because, yeah, he was going to rock it for the entire time they cook.
"We are making fettuccini alfredo," he continues and starts to take out ingredients. "Also known as the way to Piper's heart... or at least her stomach."
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"I'm sure she didn't. She's trying to give them a better start than the life of crime" she laughs and puts the bottles into Adonis' wine fridge. Bougie asshole. But, she supposed, after centuries, he could afford to live that lifestyle.
She turns and watches Kaz examine Adonis's spice racks. "This is what he does in my lab as well," she says to Adonis before walking over to where Adonis keeps the whiskey.
"If there is anything I can do as well, be sure to let me know," Adonis agrees before looking at Piper. "At least in here, nothing is poisonous unlike in your lab," Adonis smirks then watches them get tumblers and whiskey out.
"Yeah, it's a potions lab. For the most part, it's not for eating or consuming. Though, there have been a couple of those but I make those in the kitchen. Don't want to make that mistake again. Also, I hate to be the one to break it to you but no one is jealous of that apron, Adon," she says, walking over with a good bottle of whiskey.
He snorts, remembering one particular instance. "It only took you what... two times to separate them? For the record, you both are menaces," he says and puts the apron on because, yeah, he was going to rock it for the entire time they cook.
"We are making fettuccini alfredo," he continues and starts to take out ingredients. "Also known as the way to Piper's heart... or at least her stomach."