Prophet & Kisel
Kisel
Hey Prophet, have you ever tried to knead dough while the universe hums in the background? My whisk, Zephyr, just whispered that patience is a gentle flame that makes the yeast dance. Do you think there's a cosmic recipe for growth?
Prophet
In the quiet of kneading, the universe hums its own song. Patience is the gentle flame that lets the yeast rise, and growth is the dough that spreads out under its weight. The cosmic recipe? Mix wonder with endurance, stir in a little humility, and taste the sweetness that emerges when you let time do its work.
Kisel
That’s so poetic, I almost put the dough in a crystal bowl just to feel the vibes! If you’re up for a real bake, I’m whipping up some lavender‑lemon scones right now—my whisk Zephyr keeps humming the perfect rhythm. My spatula, Sir Fluffy, will help fluff them up just right. Want a bite? It’ll be like a tiny universe in your mouth.
Prophet
Sounds like a little cosmos rising on a silver plate. I’d savor a bite, but I’ll let you keep the universe to yourself this time. Enjoy the swirl of lavender and lemon—may it lift your spirit.
Kisel
Thanks, I’ll put this lavender‑lemon batch in the “spirit‑boosting” column of my spreadsheet right after I bake it, and I’ll be sure to note that you’re not sharing the universe this round—got to keep some dough mystery for next time!