[ JJ has no idea. If Clair is expecting any help from him during this endeavour, then her hope is sorely misplaced. He's never made soup from scratch, always having stolen some from his parents' house or used the tinned kind. He'd only started living on his own a couple of years ago, and while JJ had a seemingly endless amount of energy for different outdoor activities, he'd never had the patience to really master cooking.
His cooking repertoire is limited to protein: eggs, grilled meats. ]
Looks good. I'm really excited to eat... Did you get the ginger?
[ He's starting to lie further on the table, his cheek pressing against the wood as he squints blearily at Clair. ]
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His cooking repertoire is limited to protein: eggs, grilled meats. ]
Looks good. I'm really excited to eat... Did you get the ginger?
[ He's starting to lie further on the table, his cheek pressing against the wood as he squints blearily at Clair. ]