#yannation

"Anything a beginner should try? Spicy stuff usually isn't my forte but just this time I wouldn't mind changing that."

Unfortunately for this old fellow, Mina was asking him a whole slew of questions. "So...from what I understand...there's absolutely no brigadiers here at all?" Although it was a different world, she still had a hard time understanding that this world wasn't in dire need of battle chefs like her world was.

She presents the chef with a batch of freshly made banana bread. There's not a lick of acid or any mechanical components, it's just a standard recipe. Queen seems awfully proud of it.

* I've Been Practicing My Cooking Skills For Lightners * Go Ahead And Give It A Try

She nudges the plate closer in his direction, along with a fork and a knife.

"Here, you should try it. The sandwich is homemade bread, avocado slices, ham, and cheese, so it's simple."

She offers it to the stranger -- the man seems exhausted, like he's worn out from stress or work or some other thing, so she's willing to share for just this once. (Maybe she misses her dad, even if he was an absentee parent for most of his time, despite the love for her.)

Carefully pressing the food into the paper a little more tightly, Nino folds it into the man's hands, nodding contentedly as she does so.

"I baked the bread myself."

He will be dropped!

Dys is seated to the side, bloodied nose stuffed with tissues and bruises littering an arm. Looks like he got into some kind of scuffle, luckily with pretty minimal injuries. He can also feel eyes on him, but the most acknowledgment Mo Bufu gets is a brief glance up before Dys goes back to flipping through songs on his phone as if he can’t find what he’s looking for. Skip, skip, skip… Really it’s just to occupy his hands, but also because he can’t decide what he even wants to listen to at a time like this.

Welcome to sugary sweet Isola Radiale, Mo Bufu!

You will be housed in HOUSE 116.

You will be given a set of children’s plastic cutlery.

Enjoy your stay!