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[sharksong]

Who: People!
When: Day 19, Evening
Where: In and around Apt L (the door is open!)
What: Dinner!

[Something smells delicious over in apartment L. There are a several plates broad leaves lined up on the counter, each piled high with still steaming lizagon meat and various sauces (sweet and sour, sweet and spicy, spicy).]

. . . Do you think we made too much?

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[sharksong]

Good.

. . . Do you know if there's anything around here we could make desserts with?

[anopenbook]

There's zen fruit and the other fruit.

You could also just ask one of the gods for ice cream. I've seen some kids with some.

[sharksong]

—Ice cream? Really?

[anopenbook]

Yeah the science goddess has it. Want me to go run and see if I can get us some?

[sharksong]

Yes! —Please.

[anopenbook]

ONLY because you are cute.

[sharksong]

[!!]

Well—th-thank you.

[anopenbook]

I'll be back soon.

[sharksong]

Red is the best~

[anopenbook]

I try.

[ruffles her hair and stepping out...

comes back awhile later with CHOCOLATE ICE CREAM]

[sharksong]

[THE BEST FLAVOR]

Ah, you really got some!

[anopenbook]

I did! And it was easy too!

[sharksong]

How easy?

[anopenbook]

...weeeelllll easy for me. I just recited some sciencey stuff I read once.....

[sharksong]

Oh . . . I wouldn't be good at that at all.

[anopenbook]

I'll fetch ya ice cream any time.

[sharksong]

You can be my favorite.

[anopenbook]

I'll try to live up to that.

[sharksong]

You're doing a good job already.

[anopenbook]

[sits and takes some meat to eat]

My hard work paid off.

[sharksong]

Clue's going to be jealous.

[anopenbook]

I'll just have to win him over too.

[sharksong]

The ice cream should work on him too.

[anopenbook]

Maybe I can make this a regular thing.

[sharksong]

It should be if it's so easy to get.