Week 7

[airlockedmods]

[Well that weekend sucked. The Champions are down a dad and a bean and shrinking their numbers smaller and smaller, less and less.

There's no sign of life in the spaceport aside from PAL's omnipresent voice and SIS, the helpful asSIStant who has some control over certain heres and theres in the spaceport. She (and PAL) are available at all times and can appear anywhere if called. There is, however, a new floor to explore. Just hop in the elevator and pchoo.]


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Comments

[cyan_maid]

...Yeah. I...I think that would be good.

[She never eats on the days where they find people dead, and she only might have snacked on something from the convenience store. She trusts you, Noct.]

[nightcure]

Alright. Let's go.

[ He's glad, honestly. Noctis smiles and starts to lead her to the restaurant. When there, he goes on back to the kitchen. ]

Wow, not a bad selection.

[cyan_maid]

...They've been holding out on me, the jerks.

[And now when plenty of people were not going to be keen on eating things they didn't make themselves, too. Fuck this.]

[nightcure]

Well, no better time to go all out. Do you feel like giving me a hand, Jane?

[cyan_maid]

...If you'll have me, I'd be glad to help.

[They maybe shouldn't go too all out - again, not everyone is going to be keen on food from others. But it'll get some stress out, for sure.]

[nightcure]

Of course. I'd be honored to have your help.

[ Noctis pokes through all the ingredients, and... ]

I've never heard of some of these meats, but they shouldn't hurt us, right?

[cyan_maid]

...Uh, shoot. I hope not? What's got you confused?

[Maybe she knows what it is...?]

[nightcure]

[ He shows her a package of some space meat?? ]

I'm pretty familiar enough with beef now to know that definitely does not come from a cow.

[cyan_maid]

...Y...eah, that's...definitely not from a cow.

[Can they even assume it's fresh? How long had it been sitting in here for them to use if they got out of the simulation?]

M-Maybe we're better off with something like a fish?

[nightcure]

... You know what, fish sounds amazing. Let's do that.

[cyan_maid]

This sounds like an excellent plan - oh, hey, maybe there's...books or something in here? Reference sheets, or supplies lists? Hold on...

[Let's look for absolutely anything that might be able to tell us what the hell some of these things could potentially be and how to prepare them! That's smart, right?]

[nightcure]

[ Noct'll look, too!! He's also gonna look for any familiar fish, and it's not anything he knows but... hey, Jane, do you know what tilapia is? ]

Does this look familiar, Jane?

[cyan_maid]

[She does!]

Oh! Yes, that's a fish from where I'm from, and it's used a lot for cooking! What do you suppose we should do with this fellow?

[nightcure]

We could spice it and toss it in the oven to cook for a while.

[cyan_maid]

That sounds easy enough.

[Do we want to play out these two talking about cooking and then cooking a fish, do we want to do that]

[nightcure]

Then it's a plan.

[ we can always skip ahead so they can talk about their blondes tbh ]

[cyan_maid]

[Hell yee let's smashcut to some nice baked fish]

So...where to begin? Gosh, I don't even know.

[nightcure]

[ Aww ye that's some good fish ]

How about... What's your favorite thing about her?

[cyan_maid]

[fishyyyyy]

Well...if I really only had to pick one thing - and that's especially hard, because RoLal is just bursting with wonderful things about her - it's that she cares with all of her heart. Even when she was in the midst of her own problems, and when it might have been more meddlesome and troublesome than helpful, she was always looking out for the rest of us.