#EXCLUSIVESTARTER. open to @rcttencore. ⟢ LOCATION. the clubhouse.
◝ ⟢ ˖ since cordelia was on medical duties most of the time, it happened often that she could skip other responsibilities in the community. she hardly ever had to sanitize, do inventory, or cook. however, this last one was a job she thoroughly enjoyed. so, from time to time, she offered to prepare a meal for everyone, knowing very well she could do a lot with very little and the results would be rather amazing. busy with the task of chopping vegetables, she blindly reached for the oil when she realized it wasn’t where she had left it. “ hey, could you please pass me the oil ? ” she asked gently to the person she felt was around, her soft attitude a rare one, yet understandable due to the place she was in and the thing she was doing. when she didn’t receive an answer, she stopped the chopping and turned her head. “ darling, ” the insistence was sharp, less gentle this time. “ could you please pass me the oil ? ”










