[Yukiko slumps down over the counter, shaking slightly as the water rinses away her mistake. The smell is...pretty bad too...but she just stands there, taking it in like a punishment for her failure.]
No...it's not.
[She sniffles and flicks off the disposal, wiping away stinging tears with the back of her hand.]
...I just remembered more about the other me. She nearly killed Yosuke and one of the twins with her cooking. They...called it Mystery Food X.
[A sudden flash of anger comes over her, like a child throwing a little tantrum, and she gestures at the pot.]
That's just the start. I managed to screw up an egg yesterday. I thought it was a fluke, but now I'm not sure.
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No...it's not.
[She sniffles and flicks off the disposal, wiping away stinging tears with the back of her hand.]
...I just remembered more about the other me. She nearly killed Yosuke and one of the twins with her cooking. They...called it Mystery Food X.
[A sudden flash of anger comes over her, like a child throwing a little tantrum, and she gestures at the pot.]
That's just the start. I managed to screw up an egg yesterday. I thought it was a fluke, but now I'm not sure.