Chapter 39

"....you can use any bowl of your choice if you do not have a standard mixing bowl," Maya flashed the camera a bright grin before setting the steel bowl down on the counter, "Now, we'll get to mixing our flour, brown sugar...I always prefer using brown sugar rather than white granulated sugar." She waved her hand about, the other still poised over the bowl, "Next, we'll add in our baking soda, then there goes the cinnamon, and oh shit!"

The mini pinch bowl containing the ginger fell from her hand, shattering when it landed on the ground. She heard Gab gasp loudly but ignored her, instead crouching down to pick up the broken pieces with a grimace.

"You're gonna cut yourself doing that. Here, let me help." Gab was standing in front of her, a brush and dustpan in hand.

Maya shook her head, "No, no, it's okay...there isn't even much of-"

"You could still cut yourself."

Maya stubbornly refused to look at her, instead busied herself with gathering the tiny shards in the floor,

"I'm not th