common area ,

Sato glances down at the cook book propped up on the counter, before looking back at the ingredients and rolling up his sleeves, enjoying the calmness of the empty common area.

"Hm, hmm, hmm~"

Sato hums to himself as he takes a measuring tool ans begins to measure out some flour for the cake, as he does, the only thing he could hear is the ticking of the clock, and birds outside chirping.