The knot is pulled taunt, securing the frilly white apron to Normal's hips.
He stands with Dan, a selection of various materials laid out on the counter. Normal's kitchen was pristine- mostly because he never used it. This was going to be arduous for the both of them. His cooking skills were terrible.
"Thanks, again, for teaching me the basics."
Much like when Hops had come over to help his catch up on bartending tricks, Normal had asked Dan into his home for some lessons...
