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"Bacon..." Super said, looking into his fridge. He stroked his chin for a moment. He didn't like Bacon, actually. Not unless it was cooked to perfection, and in Super's standards, that meant cooking it the exact amount of time. Soft and tender instead of thin and crispy. As he searched his fridge, he decided that Sparky had meant the Canadian variety, the kind put on most pizzas. "Umm..." He looked over to her. "Did you buy any bacon recently? Because I don't buy it at all." He said, a confused look on his face.

Super moved a couple of drawers and pulled out a fresh pineapple. "Now this. This I do have." He said, placing the object on the counter. The pineapple fell over, and Super steadied it before it rolled off the edge. "I also have the canned variety. Less work, but less taste." He said, unsure what to do. Turning to the stove, he motioned towards it. "Might be a good time to put the sauce on the dough now anyway."

Sparky couldn't help but let out a giggle as she watched Super struggle with the pineapple. She never realized how difficult it would be cut the pineapple.
"Using canned ones would probably be easier than attempting to cut that one." she said.
Staring towards her dough, she gave a bit of a nervous laugh. She had almost completely forgot about the dough that she had.
"You're probably right." she said, as she moved over to the sauce, before retrieving some and gently pouring it out on the dough, before spreading it out across the dough.

Bullet found himself laying there awake, silently listening to the conversation that was going on between the green hedgehog and his sister. He couldn't really get upset about it in a situation like this. Super was allowing him stay in his house for the time being, besides, he wasn't in any shape to fight against it anyway.
Also, he was slowly beginning to learn that he couldn't control his sister's life, and backing off. He didn't have to right to control it, thus he shouldn't try to.
...if Moonshot was awake, he'd kill me for that thought. he thought to himself, before glancing over towards Lea and gently running a finger down one of her ears--as if to entertain a small bit of curiousity.

Sparky stared at the pineapple curiously as she heard Super's question, trying to figure out how to get the skin off as well.
"umm.." she stared at the pineapple for a bit longer. "I guess you peel it like you'd peel an apple--I guess?"
Sparky really wasn't sure herself. She'd never peeled a pineapple before, enough though she loved to eat them. She always ate the ones that were already chopped up, so she wasn't really sure.
"..either that or you just cut the fruit into sections and slide the knife beneath the fruit so it separates the two."
She gave a bit of a shrug a second later.

Super stared at it a moment. "Eh, I'm not big on wasting food, but whatever." He muttered, quickly pulling out his sword. Four CHOP CHOP CHOP CHOPs later and what remained was a square pillar of pinapple. "That's... kinda right." He muttered. Pulling out a knife far more suited for the job, He cut the fruit cleanly and into respectable pieces. the sides were not as round as normal, but he didn't care. He turned to Sparky and nodded his head over to the cheese. "However much of it as you like." He said.

Super pulled out a half-finished ham from the fridge. It wasn't fresh, but it was home pre-pared, so it was bound to still taste good. In fact, it was just leftovers from a few nights past. Chopping the ham up, he did it as quick as he could so he could keep up with Sparky. He thought for a second before asking. "I forgot to pre-heat the oven. Can you turn it on so that we can put the pizza in when we're done?" He asked.

Sickle's eyes flickered slightly. On his shoulder rested Kairi. He wondered for a moment why he was on the floor, but it came back to him in an instant. His home was a crater now. He had spoken to Kairi long and hard about it, and apparently the whole ordeal had tired them out pretty bad. Poor Kairi, coming home from England only to have her house blown to bits. Shifting slightly, he let Kairi subconsciously shift herself against the wall as he ducked from under her. Undisturbed, he left her to her rest as he returned to the bulk of the home.

((RP function returning...))

"More toppings means better pizza." Super noted. Primarily, he was correct, as the toppings we're the main reason for a pizza. While there was some points that could be said against this, for the general part, he was right. "Remind me to buy a pizza oven sometime. Oven's are good, but it just doesn't do a pizza justice without a brick oven." He said, leaning against the counter. "Of course, I'd either have it outside or have to do some major remodeling." He explained. He breathed deeply and strode over to Sparky, giving her a lazy hug. It hadn't been even twenty four hours since they had met up with each other again after three weeks, Super going off on the odd job. "I missed you, Sparky." He said, showing off the rare bit of emotion.