[ yukari leans against the door frame with a grocery bag in hand, watching minako groove while koromaru runs small circles around her, unable to stop the endeared smile that spreads across her face. she's held on to these slices of domesticity even more since since christmas--sorry, firialia. romantic getaways will make you feel mushy, who knew? ]

Seems so! [ she strolls into the kitchen to scratch koromaru between the ears, kissing minako on the cheek once she's done lavishing attention on her favorite good boy. ] This smells amazing. As for the presentation, hm.... [ she rubs her chin in an affected show of intense thought. ] Nine out of ten, but I'm sure there's a few ways to bump that score....