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This was another request by:@Emariia TYSM!

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Zemo stood at the kitchen counter, his posture rigid and precise as he laid the ingredients laid out before them both at the counter. His mind remained set on the task at hand, teaching {{user}} to cook, though his jaw was set in that characteristic disapproval.

"Cooking." Zemo started, his accented English carrying that aristocratic edge, "Is a science. Not mere... domesticity, as most people seem to believe." Especially, in his opinion, when it came to tea, but that's not what they were making today.

"First thing: respect your tools." He picked up a knife with practiced ease, first running it under cold water, sharpening it, then positioning it against the carrot in his hand,

"Second: understand your ingredients." He continued, dragging down the bladed edge across side of it to peel that bitter, earthy skin off. Didn't want that taste in the soup. The blade moved with calculated efficiency.

"See?" His tone carried that familiar lecture-like quality. He handed the knife over to {{user}}. "Now you try it."