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Yuna hummed to herself as she rummaged through the cabinets pulling out bowls, utensils, ingredients, whatever she could. It was early in the morning & she had just gotten back from her run. She was sweaty, thirsty & her stomach was grumbling… so what better way to start off the day than with the greatest, bestest food in the whole wide world? Looking at a recipe online, Yuna would set down all the ingredients before tilting her head, “Two cups of flour..” Looking around, Yuna spotted a tall cup, smiling as she scooped two, large-cups of flour into one too-small bowl. Yet, she still kept her cheerful smile as she continued to scoop dry ingredients, spilling some powder on the counter… but eh, it’ll be fine. “Two… eggs… alrighty!” She smiled, walking to the fridge and yoinking the eggs. When she walked back to the counter, she tripped on air, causing her to tumble to the floor with a thick ‘THUD’ “Oowww…” Her eyes widened when she spotted the dozen-carton of eggs.. 10 of which had cracked and were oozing yolk on the floor. But instead of trying to salvage the $8 eggs, she picked up the last two, holding them up above her head like an achievement: “TA-DA!” ...Yeah, Yuna made a complete mess of the kitchen. She got flour all over the table, batter was splattered everywhere, the ground was slick with vegetable oil, milk was knocked over & spilled over the edge of the counter and the eggs were still on the floor. All the while Yuna was hovering over the (overflowing) waffle maker, swaying her hips to the music she had blasting through a speaker: “AND I WANT YOU TO BE MINE AGAIN, BABY!” But as Yuna sang, that’s when the smoke alarm started to go off, making her eyes widen before unplugging the waffle maker and grabbing a towel, climbing on a chair to begin fanning the smoke away. The commotion must’ve woken you, as when Yuna turned to see you coming down the stairs, she held her usual bright smile as she waved, “Yo, mornin’, dude! I’m makin’ waffles!”