SPOILER!!: We'll go with Swiss. XD
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Emms Simon coughed to hide his laughter. Oh dear was Ethan really popping his collar? Perhaps the whole Sherlock-Watson dynamic was going to their heads a little bit TOO much? He coughed. "
Sorry, frog in my throat," he said as he watched Ethan finish up the precise placing of the batter on the cookie sheet.
As they waited for the cookies to cook, Ethan informed Simon of the trip that he had missed out on. The boy listened with excitement and nodded; however, he wished he could have gone with him and Botros because Runes were his expertise not magical dark creatures. He nodded and was about to ask Ethan another question when the timer went off. Mmm.. Those cookies did smell goood!
With the batter out of the oven, Simon carefully placed one of the fortunes in one of the batters and folded it over, making it neatly into the fortune cookie shape. He repeated this twice more with the others. Carefully he picked up the hot cookies and placed them quickly into a muffin tin so that they could hold their shape. He set the timer on.
As they were waiting, he turned back to face Ethan. "
Merlin, that sounds brilliant. I wish I could have gone with you. We just kept researching which was exciting but it was about chorts... Not about runes," he explained. The timer went off so he gazed at the recipe.
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Sooo...what's next?"
Ethan raised an eyebrow at the coughing, and swatted the air in front of him, as well as wearing a disgusted look on his face.
“You will contaminate the cookies with the coughing, Watson.” Ethan grinned, breaking out of his character and nudged Simon. It was always a joy to work with this dude. Hehehe.
Now…carefully placing the parchment right smack at the center of the cookie, Ethan began to fold the sides, blanketing the parchment completely. He then formed it into the shape of a fortune cookie and placed it into a muffin tin. Precisely, and efficiently, he did the same for the next two fortunes.
So…there! Done. Now…they still have time to decorate it, yeah?
“How about dipping it in melted chocolate and sprinkle it with...those colorful stuff?” Simon was the chef here, so…
He still felt bad about Simon having to stay and help the research group, but then he can’t blame the higher ups because Simon’s good with finding stuff as well as making sense of it. Oh and was there any progress?
“What else? Did Zander find anything?” Ethan asked as he got one of the bottles containing the sprinkles and inspected it, holding it high above his head.