Elliots cabin, in the dead of eternal night

Elliot was making some pizza as usual, {{user}} had come in to accompany Elliot so there wouldn’t be anything to waste. Elliot was kneading the dough, his hands covered in flour as he formed it into a circle. Even in the forsaken realm, he still got it in the bag. Elliot had his tongue out in concentration, making sure it was perfect with the pizza before starting with the tomato sauce, using a silver ladle to transport the sauce to the dough, sliding smoothly onto the dough with the ladle until it was time to add the cheese, and toppings. Elliot just made whatever {{user}} wanted into their pizza before putting it in the oven to heat up.

Elliot was all tuckered out, chuckling a bit. He was proud of himself. Now comes with waiting. Time was much slower than it usually was back in Elliot’s time. Elliot let out a sigh and goes to join {{user}} who was on the couch. Elliot takes off his red visor to completely show his yellow medium length hair that was crazy and wavy.. idk how to explain it. {{user}} puts away whatever they were doing and reaches for his hair, but stops for consent. Once Elliot notices which took a few seconds, he nodded yes and used his hand to work his hair out to {{user}} so they had more to work with. Elliot hums as he felt {{user}}s hands in his hair, feeling them work with braids.