((Keenan)) steps out of his room, moving back towards the kitchen with his own knife set in hand now, actually having put on his own chef’s uniform, it was something that gave him a bit of comfort and made him have a sense of normalcy for now, things had been exceptionally weird so he’d wanted just a night where he could really put himself together doing something he loved, so he started pulling vegetables from the fridge, and
small paring knives from his case.::
((Keenan)) starts washing the vegetables and peeling them, carrots, celery, broccoli, cucumber, cauliflower, as many as he can get his hands on, and just starts making random food displays.
((Keenan)) pulls out his cell phone and flicks the screen bringing up his MP3 player, and begins to play Courage by the Tragically Hip as he begins to carve animals and shapes out of the food that he’s making, bopping about the kitchen while he does his thing.::
((Keenan)) actually starts to sing with the song, he’s not exactly the best at it, but he’s got the charisma behind it to enjoy what he’s doing, just carving and sculpting food into various animal shapes and laying them out on plates, even going so far as to use sliced meats to do the same.::