it was a cold day in sewers, so Raphael decided to make some food for his brothers. he stepped into the kitchen, placing Spike on the counter with a plate of lettuce for him. he pulled out a few pots, along with ingredients for the soup he had in mind. cracking his knuckles, he started making the food, only to find out how hard cooking actually is. he sighed heavily, a groan leaving his lips “why is it so hard to make something so simple?”