[He shouts this indignantly in Henry's direction, but then Heather's already in there to check.]
[The thing he'd been 'oh'-ing about is pretty obvious. He hadn't even gotten to the stove part yet. The ingredients are all still in the mixing bowl, and...well.]
[Envy appears to have made some kind of horrible, flour-y playdoh. Where he was stirring it, it looks remarkably like some kind of blob-monster is rising out of the middle of the stuff and just...not sinking back down. He gives Heather a look of helpless, really kind of embarrassed alarm.]
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[He shouts this indignantly in Henry's direction, but then Heather's already in there to check.]
[The thing he'd been 'oh'-ing about is pretty obvious. He hadn't even gotten to the stove part yet. The ingredients are all still in the mixing bowl, and...well.]
[Envy appears to have made some kind of horrible, flour-y playdoh. Where he was stirring it, it looks remarkably like some kind of blob-monster is rising out of the middle of the stuff and just...not sinking back down. He gives Heather a look of helpless, really kind of embarrassed alarm.]
...it's not supposed to look like that.