Wouldn't have guessed that was supposed to be beef if you hadn't told me.
[Yikes. Is there a window? Some kind of ventilation? Are there windows in space and is it safe to open them? These are some real good questions he doesn't have answers for just yet. But there is a hood, and he's had to fake his way around a professional kitchen at least once in his career, so he finds the switch that turns it on and starts puling fumes upward into wherever fumes in space go.
Seriously, he needs answers to this shit.]
What happened? Is the stove acting up?
[Seriously, he's not a steak guy exactly but cooking a steak to a degree where it becomes indistinguishable from the remains of someone's campfire must be impossible to do by accident, right?]
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[Yikes. Is there a window? Some kind of ventilation? Are there windows in space and is it safe to open them? These are some real good questions he doesn't have answers for just yet. But there is a hood, and he's had to fake his way around a professional kitchen at least once in his career, so he finds the switch that turns it on and starts puling fumes upward into wherever fumes in space go.
Seriously, he needs answers to this shit.]
What happened? Is the stove acting up?
[Seriously, he's not a steak guy exactly but cooking a steak to a degree where it becomes indistinguishable from the remains of someone's campfire must be impossible to do by accident, right?]