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Caprica’s kitchen

Day two hundred and ninety-six: I’ve surrendered to utter silliness this evening after a day of planning, cleaning, and cooking. I’m hosting a dinner at my apartment for a group of colleagues from work on Tuesday, and so I’ve busied myself in preparation. Caprica is not allowed in the kitchen when hot ovens are roasting and pots are simmering, so he watches from his cage and squawks for attention. I imagine he wishes he could help, or at least get in the way, so I decided to sketch a quick cartoon of Caprica making soup.

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