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[oi_theoi]

Who: You
When: Day 40, Early Afternoon
Where: Kitchen(= In the common area
What: Magic!

[At approximately the 3 o'clock hour on day 40, there is a loud, odd noise, a bit like a party blower crossed with an explosion. On the wall in the common area you will find the large, irridescent words:]

Well done.

[And you might be somewhat taken with very obvious changes to the building in the north-east corner of the level 3 common area.

First off, it's low front wall has now been covered with a shining metal counter top, complete with indents and glass covers, rather like any mess hall food line. Beyond that you can see a fully formed, industrial grade kitchen. Metal counters for prep areas, shelving for storage, white ceramic plate, bowls, silverware and glasses. Shelves full of stainless steel pots and pans of every size and need, and drawers full of excellent cooking knives (but having come from Hok, they will instantly go dull if used for any purpose other than cooking). Bakeware can also be found, including sheet pans and bread pans, muffin trays and bunt pans.

Large appliances have been taken care of too. There are at least four large ovens, several gas stovetop burners and a large griddle that has a grill attachment. In the corner there is even a brick oven, perfect for wood fire baking. There are several deep sinks, for cleaning dishes and plenty of space to dry them. An entire shelf is full of bright, durable white towels for the task.

And, if you venture into the kitchen and to the back, you will discover walk in pantry, fridge, and freezer. The pantry has been generously stocked with spices, as well as some basic god given baking supplies: sugar, flour, cocoa, yeast, and so on.

Finally, just outside the kitchen itself, there are several long, mess hall style wooden tables.

Basically, Thusia, you have a fully stocked kitchen, with everything you need to feed the populace, minus the actual food and, of course, chefs.]

Comments

[luckydog]

Not like I did it on purpose...

[larcenous]

Dumb jerk.

[luckydog]

This is a horrible welcoming party, boss.

[larcenous]

Tch. I'll think 'bout givin' ya a better one when you're showered n' changed.

[luckydog]

[ Picks at his own tattered clothes a bit. ]

... I could use a change, yeah.

[larcenous]

If I haveta tie you up and dump you in the shower myself, I'll do it.

[luckydog]

Can't I eat something first?

[larcenous]

No.

[luckydog]

Stingy.

[larcenous]

[... mrgh]

Stay in the shower long enough, n' I'll make your favorite meal.

[luckydog]

Deal.

[larcenous]

But! You ain't touchin' my puzzle box, and if you ever go missin' again, I'm disownin' you.

[i was worried, damnit ._.]

[luckydog]

I'll be on my best behavior, boss.

[larcenous]

Better be.

[WRISTGRAB, I'mma haulin' you home 8|]

[luckydog]

Hey- I can still walk by myself.

[larcenous]

I know.

[NOT LETTING GO 8|; it's not a tight grip at all, just. There.]

[luckydog]

[ Foooollowing along then. ]

[larcenous]

Geez... You're lucky you got back on your own, y'know. If I'd had to come save you from spiders, revenge would'a been nasty.

[luckydog]

Yeah, that's me. The lucky dog.

[larcenous]

[her fingers twitch, tightening briefly]

Dumb lucky puppy.

[luckydog]

Does it gotta be a puppy?

[larcenous]

Puppies are cute.

[luckydog]

I dunno if I wanna be cute.

[larcenous]

Nothin' wrong with being cute.

[luckydog]

I've got some manly pride left in me.