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[larcenous]

Who: Aella, anyone
When: Day 42, morning
Where: Kitchen
What: MEAT!!!!!

[Seriously, guys, this is way too much meat.

… Or it would be, if it wasn't Aella doing the cooking. THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS TOO MUCH MEAT, and, as the shenanigans progress, it smells delicious.]

Comments

[familiarized]

No, I am not.

[larcenous]

Aww...

[familiarized]

. . . are you disappointed?

[larcenous]

Heh. Nah, I ain't.

[familiarized]

Aerta is Lacertan, mm?

[larcenous]

Yep.

[familiarized]

Are there any other Lacertans here?

[larcenous]

... Nope.

[familiarized]

. . .

How lonely.

[larcenous]

It does suck some major balls.

[familiarized]

Are you from her world, then?

[larcenous]

[nods]

I'm from Vulpecula.

[familiarized]

. . . oh.

[larcenous]

What?

[familiarized]

Is there anyone else from Vulpecula here?

[larcenous]

Nah. Just me.

[familiarized]

I'm sorry.

[larcenous]

... What?

[familiarized]

That's all.

[larcenous]

Whaaaat?

[MOST CONFUSED]

[familiarized]

Do you always cook this much meat?

[larcenous]

[WHAT]

Uh... Yeah?

[familiarized]

It is quite a lot . . .

[larcenous]

I really like meat.

And I've gotta feed my apartment, too.

[familiarized]

How many people live there?