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Who: Crew and Guests of the Paisley
Broadcast: no
Action: SS Paisley
When: throughout the rest of March

[Time for a mingle, Paisleys!]

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Well, I like to have variety, so I may do something similar to that in the future. Let's see how this goes over first.

[She watches his thought process in action, simultaneously puzzled and amused at the length of time it takes him to answer such a question. The reply she finally gets elicits a giggle, though she nods in understanding.]

You'll have to teach me how to make that. I don't think I've ever had it. [Asuna moves and puts the first complete dish in the fridge.] Personally, I like cheesecake. Of course I don't have it everyday, but it's still one of my favorites.

No kidding? Falafel's like, my go-to food - I'll definitely bring you some next time.

[He even makes a mental note, just so he won't forget.]

Though cheesecake's good too. [Mm, he could even go for some right now.] I haven't quite figured out how you'd replicate it out here, so that could be a whole future project.

And share the recipe. That way I can try it myself.

[Good on him.]

Well, if there's enough interest, I could try it. I don't want to use up too much in experimentation if not enough of the crew is on board for the outcome. The ingredients could be put to other uses.

Oh, I can do that once we're done. I usually keep my recipes on my phone, and that usually doesn't leave my side.

[ It gets zero reception here, but its apps are far too useful for him to leave it alone. ]

You could try it while we're planet-side? The lack of ingredients won't usually be a problem there.

That's pretty handy. I'd do the same if I, uh... needed to right now. [She chuckles sheepishly, not really offering much explanation unless he asks. It's weird.]

Hm, maybe next time. I doubt the water covered world would have helped much.

[Lack of... land and all.]

Unless you like seaweed. Or whatever passes for underwater cuisine these days.

[He can't say he's had much better luck. Stefan's never exactly been fond of feeding off sea serpents...]

No, thank you! Even I have limits to what I can work with repeatedly!

[She's adamant about this, her statement carrying something of a finality to it. Asuna loved the world itself, but the culinary options were really lacking in diversity, especially with fish off the menu.]

[ Stefan laughs, moving onto the next plate and portioning it out. At this point, the order, as well as the amount of food on each plate's become muscle memory. ]

Smart. Better to know your limitations now than say, after someone delivers a giant box of kelp.

[Asuna sighs at even the thought of that, her ears drooping slightly.]

Salad for weeks... [Even she doesn't sound too enthused at the prospect.]

No thanks.

Yeah, as bad as the protein is... I think salad would beat it.

[ . . . ]

So if you had to have anything for weeks, what would it be? Cheesecake?

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