Ayame picks up some chopsticks and points at the char siu/roast pork that she's particularly proud of. It came out plump, juicy, and meaty enough that Ayame can't help but recommend it and sneak in a bite immediately. The meat is as packed with flavor as the glossy skin, which emits that smoky aroma and taste. She also points at the soy sauce chicken to balance things out. It's roasted chicken, only it isn't dry as it is drizzled in sauce. Ayame just blushes with pride as she looks at the display of food she worked hard to make, it was like creating works of art that she could share. Still, her mind didn't drift away from the topic at hand:
"It's possible, but your cup is overflowing."
She moves out of the buffet table, taking a few bites of meat into her mouth.
"If you wish to learn, I can teach you. But you must forget what you know to make room for the new. For what I use isn't magic"
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"It's possible, but your cup is overflowing."
She moves out of the buffet table, taking a few bites of meat into her mouth.
"If you wish to learn, I can teach you. But you must forget what you know to make room for the new. For what I use isn't magic"