[Jaeha knows that bread tastes best when it's warm and fresh. He'd heard that applying further heat results in something delicious called toast, especially when slathered with jam. He had it at the cafe, and now he simply had to have it at home.]
[And now his kitchen is on fire. What to do about it? Throw the things that are on fire out the window. Seems logical enough!]
[If only he applied that logic to his use of magic on food...]
[And now someone is squawking about it outside. Jaeha leans out the window with a calm smile. Looks like it's just some kid.]
Hey, would you mind keeping it down? Working magic takes a lot of concentration, you know. Thanks.
[He waves, still wearing that infuriating grin, and closes the window.]
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[And now his kitchen is on fire. What to do about it? Throw the things that are on fire out the window. Seems logical enough!]
[If only he applied that logic to his use of magic on food...]
[And now someone is squawking about it outside. Jaeha leans out the window with a calm smile. Looks like it's just some kid.]
Hey, would you mind keeping it down? Working magic takes a lot of concentration, you know. Thanks.
[He waves, still wearing that infuriating grin, and closes the window.]