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QRD: an attempted sketch blog on semi-hiatus

Anonymous asked: [1] "Preheat over to 425 degree Fahrenheit, check." Tim straightened up and then paused. "What are you doing?"Kon looked up from his task of chopping vegetables, "Cutting the carrots like you asked. What's it look like?""You're supposed to cut them into bite sized pieces Conner. Not long slices!""Does it really make a difference?" Kon huffed slightly in exasperation at Robin's narrow eyed glare, "Right, gotcha. Cubes comin right up."

Thank you for the wonderful fic~ <3

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