[Amethyst is in the kitchen making macaroni and cheese, with extra cheese powder and gravy on top. She's almost done, just getting to the finishing touch: the final topping of molasses. She's standing there holding the bottle of molasses completely upside down, shaking it, even tapping the bottom in hopes it'll make it go faster. If she wasn't fully committed to eating what she'd envisioned in her mind she would have given up on it by now.]
Come on, get on the food already...
[But then the door bursts open, and she drops the bottle in surprise, cracking it open on the tile and slowly... very slowly spilling molasses all over the floor.]
--Aw man, it broke! Wait...
[She takes another look at the person who just burst into the kitchen, and squints. She's seeing things, right?]
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Come on, get on the food already...
[But then the door bursts open, and she drops the bottle in surprise, cracking it open on the tile and slowly... very slowly spilling molasses all over the floor.]
--Aw man, it broke! Wait...
[She takes another look at the person who just burst into the kitchen, and squints. She's seeing things, right?]
Steven?