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[larcenous]

Who: Aella, anybody.
When: Day 13, late afternoon.
Where: Apartment C.
What: Domestics and mingling.

[Gosh, something sure does smell good in here~.

Aella's by the stove, stirring a cauldron full of bird curry… stew… stuff. She's humming a prayer to some of Sabra's gods as she works.]

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[birdonawire]

Hey! What's cookin'?

[larcenous]

You know those loud, speedy birds? Dumbirds? Turns out they make good curry.

[ofluxuria]

[suddenly: blonde girl hovering]

-- what's this?

[canihelpyou]

[Poking his head in the door, listening to her hum]

[larcenous]

[If she's TOO close, will just be… elbowing her back, gosh.]

Dinner.

[larcenous]

[I give thanks for these critters; they're really delicious.
And by your grace, Lord Beast, horrifically vicious~…]

[Traditional Vulpeculan prayers are the best.]

[birdonawire]

Whoa, really? We finally get to eat something besides lizard meat?

[larcenous]

Yep.

[canihelpyou]

Ah...

[larcenous]

… Muppet! Hey!

[canihelpyou]

Hello Aella. Wh-What are you cooking?

[larcenous]

Curry~.

[canihelpyou]

Curry?

[larcenous]

Uh, kind of like a spiced stew. That's a sucky explanation…

If you can eat, you can try some.

[canihelpyou]

My mouth isn't real, I can't eat at all.

[larcenous]

That sucks...

[canihelpyou]

I-It's alright, really. Thank you for offering, anyway.

[luckydog]

Whoa, that smells great.

[larcenous]

It'd smell better if you'd keep your bedding clean.

[larcenous]

[Comes closer so she can deliver headpats.]

[luckydog]

...

[ Sniff. ]

What's wrong with my bed?

[canihelpyou]

[Awwww] I-Is it that bad?

[larcenous]

The sheets are startin' to smell.

[larcenous]

Food means a lot to Vulpecula.

[canihelpyou]

It does?