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[mistyday]

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

[Time for a mingle, Paisleys!]

Comments

[stoccado]

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.]

[stefanged]

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...]

[stoccado]

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.]

[stefanged]

[ 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.

[stoccado]

[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.

[stefanged]

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?