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Food glorious food.
Who: Sonny Moe and other people
What: In the Kitchen cooking up a storm. And eating old things from the fridge!?!?
Where: In space. I mean the Kitchens.
When: Tuesday afternoon.
Warnings: WHO KNOWS
Sonny Moe was a Panda on a mission today.
He was in the Kitchen and he was making things.
First of all, he wanted to make some sort of Chocolate something for Vinnie's friend (???) Gladys as he had eaten her Chololate. He'd felt pretty darn terrible upon finding this out and had promised to make it up to her somehow. Well, home made chocolate in exchange for home made chocolate was at least a starting point.
Then, upon talking about this with Vinnie, it had occurred to him that maybe he should try doing something like that for Voile. Bitter was her flavor of choice and chocolate could be bitter if it was dark. So, he'd see what he could come up with in that vein also.
Thirdly - he was STARVING and the first thing he needed to do was make himself one heck of a giant sandwhich so that he had the energy to do all this work. Plus, so that he was full enough that he was less likely to eat whatever it was he was suppoised to be making for others. He'd learned early on in his cuilinary pursuits that it was a bad idea for him to cook while hungry.
He'd made a trip into town and had his ingredients and a rough idea of what to do with them and that was enough for him to roll up his figurative sleeves and get on with doing this thing.
What: In the Kitchen cooking up a storm. And eating old things from the fridge!?!?
Where: In space. I mean the Kitchens.
When: Tuesday afternoon.
Warnings: WHO KNOWS
Sonny Moe was a Panda on a mission today.
He was in the Kitchen and he was making things.
First of all, he wanted to make some sort of Chocolate something for Vinnie's friend (???) Gladys as he had eaten her Chololate. He'd felt pretty darn terrible upon finding this out and had promised to make it up to her somehow. Well, home made chocolate in exchange for home made chocolate was at least a starting point.
Then, upon talking about this with Vinnie, it had occurred to him that maybe he should try doing something like that for Voile. Bitter was her flavor of choice and chocolate could be bitter if it was dark. So, he'd see what he could come up with in that vein also.
Thirdly - he was STARVING and the first thing he needed to do was make himself one heck of a giant sandwhich so that he had the energy to do all this work. Plus, so that he was full enough that he was less likely to eat whatever it was he was suppoised to be making for others. He'd learned early on in his cuilinary pursuits that it was a bad idea for him to cook while hungry.
He'd made a trip into town and had his ingredients and a rough idea of what to do with them and that was enough for him to roll up his figurative sleeves and get on with doing this thing.
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He stuck his nose through the door, nosily snuffling around for whatever he could find, pretending he totally wasn't begging this chef for something yummy. If said chef happened to look over his way and decided to give Chibi a little nibble, well...
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"Hello!! Did you want some Pastrami? I bet you do!"
Sonny extended a hand with an entirely too large piece of fragrant pastrami dangling from his fingers.
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That's right, the kitchen. The kitchen and not the chem lab or bio lab or anything like that. His special drink that he insisted all his followers imbibe that no one but himself actually did was, surprisingly, 90% organic.
Although a lot of unpleasant things are organic.
He was mildly surprised to find the door open, thinking most present would rather eat something prepared by someone else. But seeing that it was Sonny answered that. He tried to avoid the human Snorlax at first, until realizing he could ask about Voile.
Not that he ever did a very good job of avoiding others, despite his antisocial nature.
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Upon seeing someone else enter, he turned his head. It was Cyrus. He gave a cheerful wave, his hand dotted with crumbs.
"Hi! Hopefully I'm not going to be in your way?"
He'd taken a rather large area of counter top near the range to use for prep, after all. If Cyrus was intending to cook, that could be problematic.
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The man headed over towards the expansive fridge and pulled out what looked to be some variant of kale, and some yellow powder. This was the first step.
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He peered at the vegetable and the strange yellow powder. "Are you making curry?" he asked - it might have been store bought curry powder? Kale Curry? He'd never heard of that but it actually sounded sort of good.
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A grass type may have understood, or at least recognized it better.
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In a place where so many students are coming and going there was bound to be something hiding in there that someone had forgotten about, right? Right! Yu immediately went rooting around in the back of the refrigerator, but stopped after a moment and turned around when he realized that he wasn't alone.
"Hello."
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Sonny didn't recognize this guy. Maybe he was new? He looked to be pretty hungry, and Sonny was still in the middle of assembliing sandwhich ingredients.
"My name is Sonny Moe!" he said, extending a hand, all smiles.
I'M SORRY I'M A BUTT
Re: I'M SORRY I'M A BUTT
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So, when Kanji got to the kitchen, he stuck his head in the fridge, rummaging around for something to whip up.
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Kankji'sKanji's shoulder."Hi! Could you pass me that jar of pickles please?"
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Ow.
Kanji withdrew his head from the fridge and held out the jar of pickles.
"Geez, man, don't sneak up on me like that," he said, rubbing his head.
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"Are you OK?"
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"Yeah yeah, it's fine, I'm fine. Don't worry 'bout it."
He still rubbed his head, though.
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"Hello! What are you making?" She asked cheerfully.
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"...uhhh... I am making some chocolate.. things." Sonny replied, sounding a little unsure of himself. He wasn't quite finished with them, which meant he didn't want to give them to her just yet.
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Unless you were Bulba."Ooh... Chocolate things! But isn't the chocolate day over already?" Not that she knew the other was making chocolate to gift to people.
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Bah. Surely she was going to guess.
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She canonly makes homemade chocolates BRING IT ON
"Good evening," she greeted him with a simple wave and a tip of her hat.
Re: She canonly makes homemade chocolates BRING IT ON
"Hi!" he said, giving a broad wave to the newcomer. "If any of my stuff is in your way, just say so, OK? I can move it!"
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That didn't stop Naoto from looking at his ingredients before speaking.
"You are attempting to make homemade chocolates, are you not?"
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"I'm Sonny Moe! I haven't seen you around before!"
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