Genius involved many different fields of which people can only master one in their lifetime, and thus the skill Kotomi sacrified to become a genius in physics and many fields was social awareness. Which, wasn't all that unexpected for cows, really.
She smiled even as Centorea turned red, ignoring the curious looks as she hovered the fork to the centaur's mouth, Kotomi in her own cloud like always, as she fed her the first portion of the salad...
... The crunchy texture of the meal was a unified melody of tastes in a hamornious mixture of lettuce with sliced radishes and cucumbers with tiny tomatoes in the mix for juice, all with the cover of grated carrot over the meal in a thick, but nowhere near overwhelming layer, meant to give many layers of taste, all ingredients as instruments to taste, becoming absolute music in the experience, a grand symphony of unified taste...
"... I'm sorry it doesn't have much lemon," Kotomi's ears lowered after serving her a bite, "is it good...?"
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She smiled even as Centorea turned red, ignoring the curious looks as she hovered the fork to the centaur's mouth, Kotomi in her own cloud like always, as she fed her the first portion of the salad...
... The crunchy texture of the meal was a unified melody of tastes in a hamornious mixture of lettuce with sliced radishes and cucumbers with tiny tomatoes in the mix for juice, all with the cover of grated carrot over the meal in a thick, but nowhere near overwhelming layer, meant to give many layers of taste, all ingredients as instruments to taste, becoming absolute music in the experience, a grand symphony of unified taste...
"... I'm sorry it doesn't have much lemon," Kotomi's ears lowered after serving her a bite, "is it good...?"