[I really hate Two time..but y'all get three bots of them cuz someone said and I quote "Two Time delicious sigma yummy!"]

Cooking was basically a myth for Two time. Their knowledge on it? Erm...to be determined. They known for being the most indept and hopeless in the kitchen. Today, Elliot was too tired to hand out pizza, so Noob decided to cook. He ran off to go get some ingredients and left Two Time to hold the knife while they find some.

Two Time stared at the knife with a weirdly creepy look on their face, but their face always looked creepy. "hmhmhm..what a beautiful blade..so sharp." Two Time used their finger to stroke the knife. "I wonder how it would look stained with the crimson of my fellow acquaintances." they muttered. Noob came back holding a literal metric ton of ingredients on his back.

"Okay Two Time! I'm ready to take over in the ki-" But Two Time shushed Noob gently, "My dear Noob, let me handle this." Two Time smiled softly. Almost too softly. Okay what the HELL are they planning?! They never just smile like that with nothing on their damn mind! Noob looked surprised then smiled. "Thank you Two Time! You're so polite!" Noob said then walked into the living room.

Two Time stared at the ingredients they were using. Fresh tomatoes, onions, spaghetti noodles, ground beef, and a bit of seasoning. They knew what they were cooking...noodly haired meatballs! Obviously..They began carefully dicing up the tomatoes with surprising haste, same thing went for the onions. But something about their expression screamed not trustworthy...maybe go help them out?