Looking at the bizarre crab roe soup dumplings before him, Heath admitted he felt a little worn out. He did not really understand why Farfetch'd had been so normal through all the earlier steps, only for things to go so wrong when it came to making the wrappers.
"Wait, hadn't you already rolled out the wrappers? Following my method, you should definitely have been able to make some decent crab roe soup dumplings." Heath took a deep breath. In his opinion, the crab roe soup dumplings before him were not exactly inedible. Their shapes were just a little strange.
There were all kinds of odd shapes, from stars to red hearts. Heath did not understand how Farfetch'd had managed to pinch them into these shapes. Most absurdly, they actually looked rather girlish, which made Heath glance at Zorua. He remembered Zorua saying that Farfetch'd was male.
"Far~" Farfetch'd proudly patted his chest. He was clearly very pleased with himself; shaping them like this seemed to have met his expectations quite well.
"Onion says he thinks they look pretty nice shaped like this." Zorua translated listlessly. If Heath had not promised to give her breakfast in a little while, what Zorua really wanted to do now was return to her room and get some proper rest on the warm, comfortable bed that smelled like Heath... no, the bed Heath had slept in.
She was exhausted. She had not slept well last night, and today she seemed to have encountered something utterly terrifying as well. Even now, Zorua was not in particularly good spirits. Just translating a little felt as though it took every bit of energy she had.
Heath was a little speechless. What did he mean, they looked nice? Still, thinking about it, crab roe soup dumplings did not actually